I wish our love was right now.

I knew, deep down, that love, though a beautiful beginning, isn't enough. It's the practice of honoring and caring for another that's noble, not the emotion of love itself. The emotion is the easy part.

You can only be in a bad mood for so long before you have to face up to the fact that it isn't a bad mood at all; it's just your sucky personality.

Even with the best intentions, growing apart might just be an inevitable part of growing up.

The minute our correspondence becomes obligatory, there's no point in keeping touch at all.

Love," he said, "has the longest arms.

I am trying to come up with some "adult" reads, but I mostly read young adult fiction (my job), which, by the way is excellent. I will post about some of my favorites that should appeal to adult readers