The choices you make now, the people you surround yourself with, they all have the potential to affect your life, even who you are, forever.

for once, you believed in yourself. you believed you were beautiful and so did the rest of the world.

Lifestyle is an terrible, unpleasant put to not have a very finest buddy.

Never would forever, with all its meanings, be so clear and distinct as in the true, guaranteed end of the world.

You can't make any one person your world. The trick is to take what each can give you and build a world from it.

What did it feel like, I wondered, to love someone that much? So much that you couldn't even control yourself when they came close, as if you might just break free of whatever was holding you and throw yourself at them with enough force to easily overwhelm you both.

The kind who live for music and are constantly seeking it out, anywhere they can. Who can't imagine a life without it. They're enlightened.