You'll never be able to let him go. You'll always feel wrong about being with me.

And the geography of the thing--the geography of them--was completely and hopelessly wrong.

I’m so hungry I could eat a mop. I mean map. I’m so lost when it comes to words.

When relationships fail it is usually because someone chooses not to show up for the battle.

When you lose someone, it stays with you. Always reminding you of how easy it is to get hurt.

And with that, I’m going to crawl into bed and try to erase all that has happened today.

time becomes a guardian while we lost path in middle path of our journey for being with others

I'm not sure this is a world I belong in anymore. I'm not sure that I want to wake up.

It can take years to mold a dream. It takes only a fraction of a second for it to be shattered.

The only side God chooses is one of commonsense. If it doesn’t make sense; it is not God.

If you go looking for love you won’t find it because love is never lost; only we are lost.

Surely you may happen to get loston the way, but naturally that issimply how you find your self.

And yet we were very much alike; we’d lost our souls, and we were ready to destroy others.

Too many words left unsaid, instead of everything could come at once and break you all for once.

The fate of all things cherished and expensive, to be lost at hazard, and well before their time