Desperate is not a sexual preference.

Sometimes the measure of friendship isn't your ability to not harm but your capacity to forgive the things done to you and ask forgiveness for your own mistakes.

You can't show love to someone at the expense of someone else who loves you.

That's the thing with suicide pacts. Sometimes they only really work if they catch you by surprise.

The only thing that lasts longer than a friend's love is the stupidity that keeps us from knowing any better.

Sometimes people do things that hurt and it's not because they mean to. They just do. It doesn't necessarily have anything to do with you, but you end up hurt because of it.

Death likes it when you play hard to get.