“True sorrow is not a soft thing,it's a thing of fire and rock.It burns your heart, crushes your soul under the weight of a mountian.Even if you keep breathing,keep going, you die......”

“People talk of sorrow as if it is soft, a thing of water and tears. But true sorrow is not soft. True sorrow is a thing of fire, and rock. It burns your heart, crushes your soul under the weight of mountains. It destroys, and even if you keep breathing, keep going, you die.”

“if you cannot keep your own secret, you cannot expect a friend to keep it for you”

“if you keep focusing on everyone's journey, you're going to stop paying attention to your own.”

“The painful things seemed like knots on a beautiful necklace, necessary for keeping the beads in place.”

“That’s the really annoying thing about love. I probably would be happier if I didn’t know it, but once you do know it, once you feel those things for someone, you can’t make yourself really wish it away. It’s like wishing away . . . your soul.- Jenny”

“May this be your final sorrow.”