But once you throw a stone, there are ripples in the pond, even if you remove the rock.

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.

There are just as many stories to be told in the dark spots s there are in the bright ones.

How many times would I throw this away before I realized it was what I had been looking for all along?

I believe that having something to hope for - even if it's just a better tomorrow- is the most powerful drug on this planet.

She had loved him. He knew this; he had never doubted it. But she had also asked him to kill her. If you love someone that much, you did not lay that sort of burden on him for the rest of his life.

But there’s a part of me that wonders what it would be like to be the most important person to someone else, to always feel like you were missing a piece of yourself when he wasn’t near you.