Identification is not the same as knowing someone through and through.

To me, a good event is governed by the audience.

Sometimes we don't know we're dreaming; we can't even fathom that we're asleep.

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.

eskimos maybe? believed stars were holes in the sky where people who died could peek through at you

I truly believed that the cost of success for us shouldn't be the cost of failure for a good friend.

If it is possible to die of grief then why on earth can't someone be healed by happiness?