One minute you could be getting a smoke in the alley on the Lower East Side with your friends, having drinks and dancing on tables in a popular nightclub. And the next minute, you could be dead.

The world in your mind is as real as the world outside of it.

You're late," she said, tapping her watch. "No, you're just early.

But there's always a first time for everything

One should not seek those who do not wish to be found.

You made a sacrifice. And heaven rewarded you.

Because love was not the answer to every question. Because real love meant sacrifice. Sometimes love means letting go.