I don’t know a perfect person. I only know flawed people who are still worth loving.

I think forever is an incorrect concept.

The Colonel's hand was so little, and I grabbed it tight, his cold seeping into me and my warmth into him. 'I memorized the populations,' he said.

She waited for me to play out the string, to find the place where she had stopped and was waiting for me, to follow the breadcrumb tail until it dead-ended into her.

This was the first time in my life that so many things would never happen again.

People always get used to beauty though.

Most loves don't last. But some do.