I love new clothes. If everyone could just wear new clothes everyday, I reckon depression wouldn’t exist anymore.
Life would be a lot easier if conversations were rewindable and erasable, like videos. Or if you could instruct people to disregard what you just said, like in a courtroom.
Lover? I don’t know. I don’t know if she loves me. I don’t know if I love her. All I can say is, she’s the one I think about. All the time. She’s the voice I want to hear. She’s the face I hope to see.
My life has changed, and I’m changing with it.
It’s not enough to believe! Don’t you see that, you stupid girl? You could spend your whole life hoping and believing! If a love affair is one-sided, then it’s only ever a question, never an answer. You can’t live your life waiting for an answer.
A real relationship is two-way.
Never give up on something you really want. However impossible things seem, there’s always a way.
No human on God’s earth is a nobody.
You can’t just switch off your feelings because the other person did.
The thing with giving up is you never know. You never know whether you could have done the job. And I’m sick of not knowing about my life.