How do you regret one of the best nights of your entire life? You don't. You remember every word, every look. Even when it hurts, you still remember.

It’s hard to throw away history. It was like you were throwing away a part of yourself.

For me there was-is-nothing better than walking on the beach late at night. It feels like you could walk forever, like the whole night is yours and so is the ocean. When you walk on the beach at night, you can say things you can't say in real life. In the dark you can feel really close to a person. You can say whatever you want.

Sometimes questions can be more cruel than insults.

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

Firsts are best because they are beginnings

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.