To not do what you can to protect someone, that's cowardly.
Things hurt and then don't hurt and hurt again.
Sometimes love means not being able to bear seeing the one you love the way they are, when they're not what you hoped for them.
Sometimes I can't see myself when I'm with you. I can only just see you.
Loyalty was a funny thing. So was love. They both bit you when you least expected it.
Sometimes I think that maybe we are just stories. Like we may as well just be words on a page, because we're only what we've done and what we are going to do.