My truth is that what doesn't kill you makes you weaker rather than stronger, although it makes you wiser.

Her world had shrunk - no matter who she was with, she'd prefer to be with him. That's what happened when you fell in love - you only want to see them.

It was only when the salt water of my tears ran into my cuts and made them sting that I discovered I was crying.

What doesn't kill us makes us funnier.

Failed relationships can be described as so much wasted make-up.

Love is blind, there was no doubt about it. In Tara's case it was also deaf, dumb, dyslexic, had a bad hip and the beginnings of Alzheimer's

I'd rather dig a ditch than go to a dinner party with people I don't know.