Write a living will. And become an organ donor!

Perhaps he d always known that the truth of a person lies in the heart.

Just so you know: if this ever happens to you, you will not be ready.

How could you not want to draw breath one more day? How could your own life be such a cheap commodity? But then I started to understand: when your existence is hell, death must be heaven.

You okay in there?" "No, I'm hanging from a closet rod.

Infatuation's just another word for not seeing clearly. When you start to love a person- that's when they become real

But that's what love is, isn't it? When it hurts you more to see someone suffer than it does to take the pain away?