In the end, I cared about him so much that I just thought he deserved someone who loved him more than I did.

When you're young it's easy to confuse passion for love.

The past is history. The future is a mystery. The present is a gift.

There have been plenty of chances to close my eyes and go back to the sleep of my life as it was, but I hadn't taken any of them. Do I wish now that I had? It's hard to answer that question, as the wraiths move closer.

In the end, I cared about him so much that I just thought he deserved someone who loved him more than I did.

Everyone always talks about how well mothers know their children. No one ever seems to notice how well children know their mothers.

you cannot hope for change in others, you can only work toward it in yourself. And that's hard work.