Maybe the truth is, there's a little bit of loser in all of us. Being happy isn't having
everything in your life be perfect. Maybe it's about stringing together all the little things.
Parents were the only ones obligated to love you; from the rest of the world you had to earn it.
Today is the tomorrow we worried about yesterday.
I'm afraid of time... I mean, I'm afraid of not having enough time. Not enough time to understand people, how they really are, or to be understood myself. I'm afraid of the quick judgements or mistakes everybody makes. You can't fix them without time. I'm afraid of seeing snapshots, not movies.
Love who you love while you have them. That's all you can do. Let them go when you must. If you know how to love, you'll never run out.
Love demands everything, they say, but my love demands only this: that no matter what happens or how long it takes, you`ll keep faith in me, you`ll remember who we are, and you`ll never feel despair.
You couldn't erase the past. You couldn't even change it. But sometimes life offered you the opportunity to put it right.
She thought she was independent and strong, but she got one small taste of love and she was hungrier than anyone. She was ravenous.
The ocean was the best place, of course. That was what she loved most. It was a feeling of freedom like no other, and yet a feeling of communion with all the other places and creatures the water touched.