Sometimes in life, we need a few bad days in order to keep the good ones in perspective.
Words can sometimes have a far greater effect on a heart than a kiss.
We try so hard to hide everything we’re really feeling from those who probably need to know our true feelings the most.
There will never be a maybe someday.
There isn’t a doubt in my mind that we could be perfect for each others life. It’s our lives that aren’t perfect for us.[to Sydney]
People don’t get to choose who they fall in love with. They only get to choose who they stay in love with.
Nothing in my life has ever felt so good yet hurt so achingly bad.
I’ve learned that the heart can’t be told when and who and how it should love. The heart does whatever the hell it wants to do. The only thing we can control is whether we give our lives and our minds the chance to catch up to our hearts.
I want to be your end, but you gotta let it begin.
Hey, heart. Are you listening? You and I are officially at war.
For her I bend, for you I break.
A life of mediocrity is a waste of a life.
