Everything good, everything magical happens between the months of June and August. Winters are simply a time to count the weeks until the next summer

There hadn’t been one specific moment. It was like gradualy waking up. You go from being asleep to the space between dreaming and awake and then into consciousness. It’s a slow process, but when you’re awake, there’s no mistaking it. There was no mistaking that it had been love.

I need you to know that no matter what happens, it was worth it to me. Being with you, loving you. It was all worth it

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. a burn for a burn. a life for a life. that's how all this got started. and that's how it's going to end.

He didn't give me flowers or candy. He gave me the moon and the stars. Infinity.

Sometimes questions can be more cruel than insults.

When boy likes you, you say no thank you. You don't kick him on the ground.