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

I never believed in love at first sight, until I met Derek. It's all-consuming and delicious and wonderful and exciting. At the same time, it makes me nervous and self-conscious and emotional. Love exists. I know it does, because I'm madly, deeply, hopelessly in love.

You're stressing too much about what might be. Do something to take your mind off thinking about what might never happen.

Unfortunately, real life doesn't have a remote control.

Sometimes I think Ben is right, that the fantasy world is better because reality sucks...but then I look at Nikki and I believe that we can beat the odds.

There's a thin line between love and hate. Maybe you're confusing your emotions.

I want to hold you, Nikki. Will you let me?