If you want me you're going to have to come and get me.

I need to know that wherever I end up, in the stars or in the gutter, you’re along for the ride.

And when Paul dove to embrace me, the look on his face was one of absolute, perfect joy—the kind of joy that can't be reproached, stolen, or marred—the kind that only the innocent or the ignorant are capable of experiencing.

We grew apart. The thing is, we loved each other, and on some level we always will, but when you’re twenty-three and you fall in love, you tend to think that love will supercede any problems. Realizing that no matter how much you love somebody, no matter how desperately you want a relationship to work, life can act as an oxidizer and corrode it to pieces.

The days will always be brighter because he existed. The nights will always be darker because he's gone.

And if my aunt had balls she'd be my uncle.

Don't swear off all the fruits just because you ate one bad apple.