The first person you fell in love with stole your heart. The first person you made love with stole your soul. And if these were one and the same, you were doomed.

The problem with you is that you always see a glass of milk half empty instead of half filled.

If you ask me, music is the language of memory

If you loved someone, really loved them, would you let them go?

I always hated when my scars started to fade, because as long as I could still see them, I knew why I was hurting.

I don't believe in God. But sitting there, in a room full of those who feel otherwise, I realize that I do believe in people. In their strength to help each other, and to thrive in spite of the odds, I believe that the extraordinary trumps the ordinary, any day. I believe that having something to hope for -- even if it's just a better tomorrow -- is the most powerful drug on this planet.

There are some nights when you just want to know there's someone else besides you in this wide world.