My dad used to say that living with regrets was like driving a car that only moved in reverse.

She became whoever she needed to be to survive,but she never let anyone else define her.

love doesn't follow the rules... nothing is worth having so much as something unattainable.

It is a remarkable question- Do all the wonderful things happen when we are not aware of them?

To me, a good event is governed by the audience.

Just because you keep something a secret doesn't mean it never happened, no matter how much you want that to be true.

Sometimes, all it takes to become human again is someone who can see you that way, no matter how you present on the surface.