The good times and the bad times both will pass. It will pass. It will get easier. But the fact that it will get easier does not mean that it doesn’t hurt now. And when people try to minimize your pain they are doing you a disservice. And when you try to minimize your own pain you’re doing yourself a disservice. Don’t do that. The truth is that it hurts because it’s real. It hurts because it mattered. And that’s an important thing to acknowledge to yourself. But that doesn’t mean that it won’t end, that it won’t get better. Because it will.

I spy with my little eye a great story.

That tastes like hope feels.

We all romanticize the people we adore.

There is only one things in this world shittier than biting it from cancer when you're sixteen, and that's having a kid who bites it from cancer.

I'm a bad boyfriend. She's a bad girlfriend. We deserve each other.

I felt the unfairness of it, the inarguable injustice of loving someone who might have loved you back but can't due to deadness.