You are told from the moment you enter school that time is constant. It never changes. It is one of those set things in life that you can always rely on... much like death and taxes. There will always be sixty seconds in a minute. There will always be sixty minutes in an hour. And there will always be twenty-four hours in a day. Time was not fluctuating. It moved on at the same, constant pace at every moment in your life. And that was the biggest load of crap that I'd ever been taught in school.

Love doesn't exactly come with an off switch.

You know you’re permanent, right?

Passion, friendship, love, loyalty, trust . . . if you found the right person . . . you really could have it all.

Sometimes family was the cruelest form of love there was, for no one could hurt you more than the people who created you.

Without the bitter the sweet aint as sweet

Ethics and I had crossed paths recently, and I’m not sure that I fell on the right side of the morality line.