We met when we were almost young.

You go to Heaven once you've been to Hell.

How bitter were the Prozac pills of the last few hundred mornings.

Reality is one of the possibilities I cannot afford to ignore.

It's one thing to feel that you are on the right path$$$ but it's another to think that yours is the only path.

If you love someone$$$ you must be prepared to set them free.

So$$$ I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you.

Haters are confused admirers who can't understand why everybody else likes you.

We pretend to be strong because we are weak.

Be crazy! But learn how to be crazy without being the center of attention. Be brave enough to live different.