People come, people go – they’ll drift in and out of your life, almost like characters in a favorite book. When you finally close the cover, the characters have told their story and you start up again with another book, complete with new characters and adventures. Then you find yourself focusing on the new ones, not the ones from the past.

You can’t live your life for other people. You’ve got to do what’s right for you, even if it hurts some people you love.

Truth only means something when it’s hard to admit.

you have to love something before you can hate it.