Reason is powerless in the expression of love.
Our challenges and our tragedies are ours for a reason.
Maybe this is all happening for a reason.
Life is hard. Sometimes the pain of loss or whatever is so acute, you don’t know how you’re gonna go on or why. And then you find a reason or a reason finds you. Someone needs you. You find love, a purpose.
It is said that the heart is forever making the head its fool. And when one chooses the heart over the head, often, all reason goes out of the window.
I have no reason to hurt you. Until you give me one.[to Rosemary]
Harrison, I have so many reasons to kill. But you’re my reason to live.
Everyone was chosen for a reason.
Any cause that is dependent on one person alone is doomed to fail.
All those years I thought there was a reason, a reason that I lived. I was the reason she died.[to Tabitha]
