I have to admit, an unrequited love is so much better than a real one. I mean, it's perfect... As long as something is never even started, you never have to worry about it ending. It has endless potential.

Who says there has to be a point?" He asked. "Or a reason. Maybe it's just something you have to do.

But all the love in the world won't save a sinking ship. You have to either bail or jump overboard.

It’s the things you fight for and struggle with before earning that have the greatest worth.

After everything that happened, how could I miss him? But I did, I did.

I'm starting to think, though, that some things never get that. The replay, and all. So at some point you have to make peace with it as it is, not keep waiting for a chance to change it

We all have one idea of what the color blue is, but pressed to describe it specifically, there are so many ways: the ocean, lapis lazuli, the sky, someone's eyes. Our definitions are as different as we are ourselves.