Victory is a thousand times sweeter when you're the underdog.

But just because you bury something, that doesn't mean it stops existing. Those feelings, they'd been there all along. All that time. I had to face it.

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

When you walk on the beach at night, you can say things you can't say in real life.

We stood there, looking at each other, saying nothing. But it was the kind of nothing that meant everything.

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