Buildings burn, cars crash, people die, but their love for someone never does.

I hate how all I can think about is you when I'm holding her hand.

Why drown in the past when you can breathe in the future?

Your name is my favourite noun.

He had her at hello, but she had me at goodbye.

Do you think that if we concentrate hard enough, our love could sprout wings and fly us to a better place?

All these tears that have been shed, all the pain my heart has endured, all the sleepless nights thinking of you have led up to this one single night of just you and I, and I'd do it all again iif it meant hearing your voice and seeing your smile.

If there was a prize for greatest tragedy, I'd take first, second, and third.

I hope one day you miss me like I missed you, and I hope you embarrass yourself trying to get me back, and when you think you have me, I'll leave you like you left me.

I've yet to see anything that doesn't remind me of you in some twisted way, so I basically hate and love everything.