If you stare at the center of the universe, there is coldness there. A blankness. Ultimately, the universe doesn't care about us. Time doesn't care about us. That's why we have to care about each other.

“So there we were. Once upon a time, during the storybook version of dating we'd…”

“transient, adj. In school, the year was the marker. Fifth grade. Senior year of…”

“There is no such thing as no choice. There is always a choice. The only questio…”

“You have to believe there are kisses and laughs and risks worth taking.”