Every moment is the paradox of now or never.

Language is like looking at a map of somewhere. Love is living there and surviving on the land.

You can't put a price on the rituals of love, because you never know what will happen next. I suppose fear is part of the excitement and we can't have one without the other.

There are some lies that, under the right circumstances, are the only truth

It’s the greatest legacy you could ever leave your children or your loved ones: the history of how you felt.

Everything that we love will, at some point, be taken away from us. If I think about everyone I love eventually being taken away from me by death, or simply by getting lost from each other in the world, it makes me value them much more now. And I'm much less likely to be indifferent. For me, indifference is the end of life.

The present grows within the boundaries of the past.