Meg! I love you! I want to marry you!" "That's weird," she said without stopping. "Only six weeks ago, you were telling me all about how Lucy broke your heart." "I was wrong. Lucy broke my brain.

Try to live with a generous heart. Doing anything else is too hard.

I don't need to be fixed anymore. That job's already been done. I love you, Annabelle. -Heath Champion-

Now, now. Southern ladies don’t French-kiss and tell.

At some point people either had to throw off the wounds of their childhood or go through life permanently crippled

...Any fool can love somebody who's perfect, somebody who does everything right. But that doesn't stretch your soul. Your soul only gets stretched when you can still love somebody after they've hurt you.

Just out of curiosity, sweetheart; did you ever talk to your doctor about givin' you some tranquilizers?