There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.

Like it takes so little not only to change something, but to make you forget the way it once was, as well.

Because you have to just go with the flow. Your life is not your own, with people coming in and out all the time. You get mellow because you have to.

Eventually, it wasn't even your dad I wanted, just anybody. Anybody at all.

It's funny how two people can grow up in the same town, go to the same school, have the same friends, and end up so totally different. Family, or lack of it, counts for more than you'd think.

one word could change the whole world

We didn't talk about our scars, the ones you could see and the ones you couldn't.