Until this moment, I had not realized that someone could break your heart twice, along the very same fault lines.

That's the crazy thing about lies. You start to fall for them, yourself.

There are two ways to be happy: improve your reality, or lower your expectations.

If history has a habit of repeating itself, doesn't someone have to stay behind to shout out a warning?

I don't have to live the lives of my characters to write about them. It's about really putting yourself in their shoes.

It doesn't matter what it is that leaves a hole inside you. It just matters that it’s there.

Life was what happened when all the what-ifs didn't.