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.

I guess that's how death works. It doesn't matter if we're ready or not. It just happens.

In the end, you'll know which people really love you. They're the ones who see you for who you are and, no matter what, always find a way to be at your side.

The shortest verse in the Bible is 'Jesus wept.' The only thing wrong with it is the past tense.

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

A birthday wish granted 23 years late is still a birthday wish granted.

Forgiveness is one of the many horrible side effects of loving someone.