Love is a wonderful thing. It makes life worthwhile. I love being in love.

It all comes down to who is by your side and who is willing to stand up for love even when it seems impossible.

Everything around me makes me miss you.

I finally understood what true love meant...love meant that you care for another person's happiness more than your own, no matter how painful the choices you face might be.

But...as bad as it was, I learned something about myself. That I could go through something like that and survive. I mean, I know it could have been worse--a lot worse-- but for me, it was all I could have handled at the time. And I learned from it.

People were destined for one another; that's the romantic idea that young girls have, and I guess part of me still believes it.

Everyone is always going through tough things, the irony in it is that everyone thinks what they're going through is just as hard as what you are. Life isn't about surviving this, it's about understanding this.