Sometimes you must hurt in order to know, fall in order to grow, lose in order to gain because life’s greatest lessons are learned through pain.

There probably isn’t any meaning in life. Perhaps you can find something interesting to do while you are alive. Like how you found that flower. Like how I found you.

A place where someone still thinks about you is a place you can call home.

If love is just a word, then why does it hurt so much if you realize it isn’t there?