Love hurts us all, no matter how old or young we are.

You can obsess and obsess over how things ended—what you did wrong or could have done differently—but there's not much of a point. It's not like it'll change anything. So really, why worry?

Sometimes, remembering hurts too much.

For the record, I would like to point out that it is NOT being obsessive to memorize a boy's schedule so that you can accidentally bump into him. It is called being efficient.

News flash, Bozo. Don't ever tell a girl to relax. It only makes us madder.

In the midst of happiness or despairin sorrow or in joyin pleasure or in pain:Do what is right and you will be at peace.

War is sweet to those who have never fought.

He gave me a small smile, and in that smile I saw our whole catastrophic history playing out before my eyes.

I skipped toward him and gave him a tiny kiss on the cheek. “Yup.”He looked at me like I was crazy. “What was that for?”I smiled. “For being an excellent partner in crime.

And yes, when he kisses you, the rest of the world disappears and your brain shuts off and all you can feel are his lips and nothing else matters.

You did love me, " I whispered. "Just not the same way I loved you.

Acceptance is a conscious choice to receive your spouse as God made him or her.

It is better to travel hopefully than to arrive.

Rewrite your major goals every day, in the present tense, exactly as if they already existed

If you understand the independent worker, the self-employed professional, the freelancer, the e-lancer, the temp, you understand how work and business in the U.S. operate today.

And Marlowe, Webster, Fletcher, Ben, Whose fire-hearts sowed our furrows when The world was worthy of such men.

Istanbul these days has as much dynamism as New York.

o this idea that we fail to stop these things because there's not awareness about them, or that we need better early warning information, I'm increasingly skeptical of.

Corruption is a cancer that steals from the poor, eats away at governance and moral fibre and destroys trust.

I no longer count as one of my merits that I always tell the truth as much as possible; it has become my metier.

When death is so certain, it is better to die for a good cause.