I suddenly understood that even love and caring weren't always enough. They were the concrete bricks of our relationship, but unstable without the mortar of time spent together, time without the threat of imminent separation hanging over us.

Sometimes you have to be apart from people you love, but that doesn't make you love them any less. Sometimes you love them more.

And for the briefest instant, it almost feels like we're together again.

He liked her; it was as simple as that.

you have to love something before you can hate it.

He often felt that too many people lived their lives acting and pretending,wearing masks and losing themselves in the process.

If we'd never met, I think I would have known my life wasn't complete. And I would have wandered the world in search of you, even if I didn't know who I was looking for.