For lonely people, rain is a chance to be touched.
Even if you have loved only once in your life, you're ruined.
Every day is a masterpiece, even if it crushes you.
I think we keep these moments of rejection and acceptance very close. I think we carry them always, like cracked shells from which a part of us once hatched.
Love requires imagination more than experience.
Death is the most sophisticated form of beauty, and the most difficult to accept.