I ran away one day. He was running in the same direction.

A blind man can see what she feels for you and you for her. Your souls are not merely entwined; they are fused.

I just want it to go back to the way it was." "It'll never go back to the way it was, Frankie. But you have to make sure it goes forward.

What is it? A prize or something? No. It's not a prize and I'm not a prize. But it's mine. It belongs to me and I can only give it away once, and I want to be so sure when it happens. I don't want to say that the first time for me was bad or it didn't mean a thing.

If we forget who we lost, then we forget who we once were, and if we forget who we once were, we lose sight of who we are now.

Josie, life is not a Mills and Boon book. People fall out of love. People disappoint other people and they find it very hard to forgive.

You just have to belong. Long to be.