Oh darling, don't be bitter. It's the first instinct of the weak.

In midair, dangling lost above the world.

Relationships dont always make sense. Especially from the outside

We were willing to do so much for the people we loved, even if it meant hurting ourselves. Maybe that, in the end, was what love- all kinds- was really about.

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.

I was actually kind of a hot mess in high school. I did a lot of things in high school I'm not proud of. I wasn't a good student and I wasn't particularly a good daughter. I wasn't very engaged.

Like so many before them, they didn't care that my dad was only the messenger. They still wanted to shoot him.