People come into our lives exactly when they should.
People can run from me, but they never get away.
People can move on after tragedy, just not together sometimes.
People can change. What they want and what they need, it can change. They don’t want us to be human in here, but… it happens.
People bend, they adapt, but they don’t change.
People believe the things that help them.
People aren’t always as they appear. Sometimes, all you see is a cover.
People are their most dangerous when they feel threatened.
People are surprising. And what you do isn’t necessarily who you are.
People are people. You can never figure them.
People are particularly stupid today. I can’t talk to any more of them.
People are never really gone. Because they live on in the hearts of those they leave behind.
