Sometimes words I think are small come out big.

Even when everything hurts, even when other cities are exploding and people we love are disappearing, there’s still space for sweet things.

I want to know if we are the same, in the moments when we’re stripped bare.

We have to give up so many things when the people we love die. So we hang on to other familiar things.

I can’t quite figure out the difference between loving someone and loving things about them.

Love is insanity, apparently.

Love is something you have or don’t have. Love is like a fever.

It sounds like love just sort of happens, whether you want it to or not, whether you’re married or not.

On our own, we’d look totally normal. Together, we’re something else. Together, we’re special.

We don’t smile, but we something. We something. It hurts, the way a deep connection to someone who isn’t yours sometimes does.

We are LornaCruzCharlotteDelilahIsla and we aren’t afraid of love, even if we’re supposed to be.

I know in my life there have been breaches, but I also know that I am very good at blocking out the memories that serve me no purpose.

If you always make the right decision, the safe decision, the one most people make, you will be the same as everyone else.

I've put up with more humiliation than I care to remember.

Real world movies or shows that are about things that actually happen versus having superpowers, there's a little bit of a fantasy element to it.

Any company that cannot imagine the future won't be around to enjoy it.

I hate war... for the dictatorships it puts in the place of democracies, and for the starvation that stalks after it.

Man is unique not because he does science, and his is unique not because he does art, but because science and art equally are expressions of his marvelous plasticity of mind.

When I was first on 'Dancing With The Stars,' people were really shocked and surprised.

Depression as one example is an illness that has a chemical basis, but also is deeply embedded in cultural norms about gender, social class, race.

Every explanation is after all an hypothesis.