We’re all scarred. That’s how we know we’ve lived a life worth fighting for. Love is a battlefield! Thank you, Pat Benatar!
Our scars don’t point us in the direction were headed, Cass, they simply remind us of where we’ve been.
There will come a time in your life when you lose something that matters to you. You’ll fight for it and you won’t win. But what really matters isn’t the war you’re waging, it’s that you don’t lose the person you are in the midst of the battle.
I recognized you instantly. All of our lives flashed through my mind in a split second. I felt a pull so strongly towards you that I almost couldn’t stop it.
You’re both so screwed up alone that together you’re like the perfect mess.
Sometimes letting go is the only way to find out who you’re meant to hold on to.
Letting go of someone who owns your heart is hard. Sometimes holding on to that person is even harder. I know I’m not the easiest person to love, but you are.
Prove it.
Watching the two of you interact, it was like watching fireworks light up the night sky. You two burn brighter when you’re together.
Sometimes life gets ugly before it gets beautiful.
I changed my mind. Get out of my house now. I’ll set your things on fire and mail you the ashes.
But when I told you I loved you, I meant it. I didn’t mean that I’d love you only if it was easy, or only if it was drama-free. I think we both know life isn’t like that.
It’s funny the things you think will last forever when you’re young.
What matters the most is who you love. Because when everything else is a distant memory, the people you love are all that’s left. And love is the single most important thing we can do in our lives. Give it. Receive it. Teach others how to do it.