She went kind of pink and laughed, the kind of laugh you do when you know yo shouldn't be laughing. The kind of laugh that spoke of a conspiracy.

How could you live each day knowing that you were simply whiling away the days until your own death?

... if you're going to wear a dress like that you need to wear it with confidence. You need to fill it out mentally as well as physically.

I realized I was afraid of living without him. How is it you have the right to destroy my life, I wanted to demand of him, but I’m not allowed a say in yours? But I had promised.

There is a whole lot more to life than winning.

I will never, ever regret the things I've done. Because most days, all you have are places in your memory that you can go to.

If all we are allowed is hours, minutes, I want to be able to etch each of them on to my memory with exquisite clarity so that I can recall them at moments like this, when my very soul feels blackened.