You only get one life. It’s actually your duty to live it as fully as possible.
I will never, ever regret the things I’ve done. Because most days, all you have are places in your memory that you can go to.
I hadn’t realized that music could unlock things in you, could transport you to somewhere even the composer hadn’t predicted. It left an imprint in the air around you, as if you carried its remnants with you when you went.
I thought, briefly, that I would never feel as intensely connected to the world, to another human being, as I did at that moment.
I know this isn’t a conventional love story. I know there are all sorts of reasons I shouldn’t even be saying what I am. But I love you. I do. I knew it when I left Patrick. And I think you might even love me a little bit.
You’re going to feel uncomfortable in your new world for a bit. It always does feel strange to be knocked out of your comfort zone.