That's the thing with love: It's going to be wrong until it's right.
You are the only one who gets to decide what you will be remembered for.
I'm the girl who still believes prince charming exists somewhere out there.
In this business you have to develop a thick skin, but I'm always going to feel everything. It's my nature.
Loving him was like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street; faster than the winds, passionate as sin, ending so suddenly.
I have this really high priority on happiness and finding something to be happy about.