Laws of physicslaws of loveof time and spaceand the (in)between place(in)between you and meand where we arelost and lookinglooking and lost

I'm not even sure we remembered to kiss. What we had went deeper than a kiss

These are the kinds of things a guy thinks about when he visits his own grave.

I guess the sky in real life isn’t actually perfect. Maybe that’s what makes it so perfect.

Life without Ethan was something worse than a nightmare.It was real.So real that I refused to believe it.

We both loved her. And you couldn't control who you loved, even if you wanted to.

Too much time will do that to you. Blur the edges between your memories and your imagination until everything feels like something you saw in a movie instead of your life.

Sometimes I didn’t think the world was worth it.Saving.Sometimes I didn’t think I was worth it either.

I am hopeful, though not full of hope, and the only reason I don't believe in happy endings is because I don't believe in endings.

Stay present, stay conscious.

Malcolm Gladwell can’t help being a pinhead. He was probably born that way.

When you acknowledge the audience's shadow you become their hero.

Love from one being to another can only be that two solitudes come nearer recognize and protect and comfort each other.

As far as Apple goes, it was a different company every few years from the time I joined in 1984.

I'm just a husband waltzing in the background.

Simon-"From now on I will only adress people by nodding at them." Clary-"That's stupid why would you do that?" Simon-"Because it says that 'I am a badass, and I recognive that you too, are a badass

Not all things are blest, but the seeds of all things are blest.

The Gospel gives human suffering deep, personal, and cosmic meaning, by connecting our pain to the pain of others and, finally, by connecting us to the very "pain of God".