And I'd be willing to bet that you were great at it, if only because you have to love something before you can hate it.

I mean, if the relationship can't survive the long term, why on earth would it be worth my time and energy for the short term?

Life, he realize, was much like a song. In the beginning there is mystery, in the end there is confirmation, but it's in the middle where all the emotion resides to make the whole thing worthwhile.

In the end you should always do the right thing even if it's hard.

We are not perfect. We make mistakes. We screw up but then we forgive and move forward.

He stared at her, knowing with certainty that he was falling in love. He pulled her close and kissed her beneath a blanket of stars, wondering how on earth he'd been lucky enough to find her.

The pieces all fit together. Yet everything was falling apart.

Emotions come and go and can't be controlled so there's no reason to worry about them. That in the end, people should be judged by their actions since in the end it was actions that defined everyone.

Strange, what being forced to slow down could do to a person.

It hadn't been so long ago, yet sometimes she felt that she'd been an altogether different person back then.

People didn't change. they liked what they liked even if they didn't understand why.

…they speak great swelling words of emptiness…

Every atom in me feels composed of lead. This is what dying is: a pull to the ground.

Always remember, that I have taken more out of alcohol than alcohol has taken out of me.

My vigour vitality and cheek repel me. I am the kind of woman I would run from.

I had slumps that lasted into the winter.

I sometimes wonder whether all pleasures are not substitutes for joy.

Soccer is like punk rock: The product is not necessarily terrible. The problem is the fan base.

I have got one of those faces that change every day: you can dress me up, make me look vampy and then make me look 12 years old. But don't all women do this thing? We all take on these roles.

Keeping grounded and keeping focused and keeping calm and thankful, that comes from God.

Kabuto: It's always easier said than done. I just said that this jutsu had no weaknesses or risk... Itachi: Every jutsu has its weakness. This jutsu's weakness and risk is...the existence of me!