For the two of us, home isn't a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.

Just because something isn't practical doesn't mean it's not worth creating. Sometimes beauty and real-life magic are enough.

I don’t understand why things always go from perfect to weird with us. It’s like we’re incapable of normal human interaction.

A blank canvas...has unlimited possibilities.

I've always thought the best relationships are those that are as happy and content in silence as they are in action [...]

There are some people in life that you can't get over.

I am hard on myself. But isn't it better to be honest about these things before someone else can use them against you? Before someone else can break your heart? Isn't it better to break it yourself?