The next time you're mad at me, talk to me,' he said. 'Don't shut me out. I don't like playing games. And by the way, I had a great time, too.

You might not understand but i gave you the best of me.

Constellations shine with light that was emitted aeons ago, and I wait for something to come to me, words that a poet might use to illuminate life's mysteries. But there is nothing.

While I'm not an expect in psychology, I'm of the opinion that anyone - even strangers - can sense the urgency of a request, and most people will usually do the right thing.

That speaking the words, even if true, had little power to change the inevitable or even make him feel much better.

The scariest thing about distance is that you don’t know whether they’ll miss you or forget you.

...his wartime experience had taught him to trust his instincts, even though he'd never been sure where they'd come from.