Sometimes you make choices in life and sometimes choices make you.
I realize now that dying is easy. Living is hard.
Love, it never dies. It never goes away, it never fades, so long as you hang on to it. Love can make you immortal.
I'm not sure this is a world I belong in anymore. I'm not sure that I want to wake up.
But still, I find the need to remind myself of the temporariness of a day, to reassure myself that I got through yesterday, I'll get through today.
Sometimes the best way to find out what you’re supposed to do is by doing the thing you’re not supposed to do.
People believe what they want to believe.
You have to fall in love to be in love, but falling in love isn't the same as being in love.
It's quiet now. So quiet that can almost hear other people's dreams.
A day might just be twenty-four hours but sometimes getting through one seems as impossible as scaling Everest.
I've become to realize there's a world of difference between knowing something happened, even knowing why it happened, and believing it.