He may be out of my life physically, but he'll always be a part of me. I can't let go even if I wanted to.

I don't want to end up like my mom. That's my biggest fear in life.

I wonder if it's medically possible to be addicted to another human being.

Opinions are like assholes, everyone has one but they think each others stink.

I guess we're all a bunch of mismatched couples - that actually fit

It'd be cool if God gave everyone a Do Over Day and you could yell "Do Over!" and the day would start new.

And I’m yours,” I tell him. “Forever and always and then some.