“Love isn’t all rainbows and unicorns all thetime. And neither is life. Sometimes life is reallyfreaking hard.”
“All love is unrequited. All of it.”
“What is love, if not the abandonment of all sanity, all dignity?”
“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!”
“Love, I would later conclude, was all things to all people. Love was the breaking and healing of hearts. Love was misunderstood, love was faith, love was the promise of now that became hope for the future. Love was a rhythm, a resonance, a reverberation. Love was awkward and foolish, it was aggressive and simple and possessed of so many indefinable qualities it could never be conveyed in language. Love was being. The same gravity that relentlessly pulled at me was defied as I rose into something that became everything.”
“Let us hope that we are all preceded in this world by a love story.”