Two weeks together, that’s all it took, two weeks for me to fall in love with you. ♥

Outside the hospital, I squinted in the harsh morning sunlight. I could hear birds chirping in the tree, but even though I searched for them, they remained hidden from me.

Love doesn't mean anything if you're not willing to make a commitment, and you have to think not only about what you want, but about what he wants. Not just now, but in the future.

All of sudden, this shooting star went by, and all I could think was that they were listening to us somehow.

All he knew was that they fit somehow, and that he felt as if he spent most of his life traveling a path that led inexorably to her.

She'd always believed that people come in two varieties: those who look out the windshield and those who stare in the rearview mirror. She'd always been the windshield type: gotta focus on the future, not the past, because that's the only part that's still up for grabs. Mom throws me out? Gotta get some food and find a place to live. Husband dies? Gotta keep working, or I'll end up going crazy. Got some guy stalking me? Gotta figure out a way to stop it.

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