It’s like once everyone decides who you are, you’re locked into their version of you and that’s it.

Your life can end in a flash before you even have time to know it’s over. There is no safe. There is no control.

How could something that felt so right actually be so wrong?

Do you believe in fate?" "I guess, but . . . its more about creatng the life you want so you can make that fate a reality. You know?

When your heart is shattered into a million pieces, all you can do is try to keep holding on. You breathe. You try to fall asleep. You try to not think about him.

Things don’t get better just because you want them to.

When someone rips your heart out, there's nothing you can do to change how you feel about them. You just have to keep feeling that way until it goes away. Until it never does.