Sometimes, you turn back. Sometimes, you walk away. And sometimes, you find the place you're meant to be, and you stay there. You find a way to make it work. Whatever it takes.

Does madness bring creativity? Or does creativity cause madness? Can an artist create without the ups so high and the downs so low?

But the problem with looking back when you should be walking ahead is that you usually end up walking into something that hurts.

Choices. We all make them, sometimes more than once. Sometimes it's the choices we make over and over that define us, but more often it's the choices we don't make.

There is so much freedom in not having to choose.

If I'd known it was going to be the last time he'd ever hold me, I'd have paid better attention.

Sometimes,” he said after a second that lasted a million years, “things get broken. And they can’t be fixed.