It was the first time she'd discovered something she really didn't want to find, and she didn't know what to do once she'd found it.

I'm too much of a coward to kill myself. And too much of a coward to live

People always say that, when you love someone, nothing in the world matters. But that's not true, is it? You know, and I know, that when you love someone, everything in the world matters a little bit more.

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

Happiness is what you choose to remember.

I think grief is like a really ugly couch. It never goes away. You can decorate around it; you can slap a doily on top of it; you can push it to the corner of the room-but eventually, you learn to live with it.

In reality, you don’t ever change the hurricane. You just learn how to stay out of its path.