“I think she loves him," Lissa said. "And love is needing someone.Love is putting up with someone'sbad qualities because they somehow complete you.""Love is an excuse to put up with shit that you shouldn't," I replied,”
“Love is needing someone. Love is putting up with someone's bad qualities because they somehow complete you.”
“Love is an excuse to put up with shit that you shouldn't”
“Love is an excuse to put up with the shit that you shouldn't. That's how it gets you. It throws off the scales so that things that should weigh heavily don't seem to. It's a crock. A trap.”
“Why do you even put up with me?''I'm not putting up with you,' he said, softly. 'I'm loving you.”
“We do not love life, but simply put up with the fact that it is shit'.”