A life without love, is like the living dead.

Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened.

Reach for the sky and if you miss, you'll still be among the stars.

The worst way to miss someone, is to be sitting right beside them, knowing you can't have them.

It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return, but what is more painful, is to love someone and never find the courage to let that person know how you feel.

It's not missing you that kills me. . .it's knowing I once had you in my life that does.

Love is when you take away the feeling, the passion, and the romance in a relationship -- and find out you still care for that person.

A sad thing in life is when you meet someone, who means a lot to you, only to find out in the end, that it was never meant to be and you just have to let go.

Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one, so that when we finally meet the right one, we will know how to be grateful for that gift.

Why do we never recognize when love begins, but always when it ends?