Maybe but... if being impulsive means ruining other people's lives, then maybe I should just stay the same.

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

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.

I can’t tell how much of our connection is because of the things we still have in common or the one thing that bonds us for life. But no matter what happens, I know I can totally count on Erin for anything. And she knows I’d do anything for her.

Happiness is not limited. There’s enough for everyone.

That's the cool thing about having a best friend. They know what your pain feels like already, so you don't have to explain it.

Maybe it's impossible to find everything you want in one person. Maybe everyone in your life gives you certain things you need. And your friends give you the rest of what you can't get from your boyfriend.