“How can you call it love when it hurt you so badly?""It was love because it was worth it.”
“Emma:“He broke your heart! How can you call it love when hehurt you so badly?”Kellan:“It was lovebecause it was worth it.”
“And as I stood there in the hallway―alone―trying to understand what had just happened and why, I realized the truth: I wasn't worth an explanation―not even a reaction. Not in your eyes.”
“Because our lies matched. It was a sign.”
“If my love were an ocean,there would be no more land.If my love were a desert,you would see only sand.If my love were a star-late at night, only light.And if my love could grow wings,I'd be soaring in flight.”
“Because it may seem like a small role now, but it matters. In the end, everything matters.”