Love isn't logical, or even our choice. Love chooses us. Sometimes things have to get worse before they get better.

Standing in the line at the food court, I try to be myself. But I forget how I usually stand when I'm myself.

No one can save me except myself.

I'm thinking that it might actually be possible for things to work out sometimes. Definitely not everything and maybe not the way you imagined. But sometimes, when you least expected it, life surprises you.

It is easier with the right person. A good test of a relationship is how well you both deal with challenges. If one person is more invested, it shows. If you're with the wrong person, it feels like too much work. But if you're unhappy more than you're happy, it's not the right relationship for you.

I want deeper connections with the people around me. I need to reach out more. Because not everyone leaves. Sometimes if you reach out, the person you’re trying to reach will be right there waiting.

Things fall apart, even when you think they're stronger than anything you could ever imagine.