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.

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

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

In the end, we decide if we're remembered for what happened to us or for what we did with it.

Success only hurts the first time.

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

Could you imagine how horrible things would be if we always told others how we felt? Life would be intolerably bearable.