When someone's success makes you as happy as if it were your own, you know you've found someone worth holding on to.

Do you wait for things to happen, or do you make them happen yourself? I believe in writing your own story.

I haven’t been very impressed lately.By people, or places, or the way someone said he loved me and then slowly changed his mind.

I am not a broken heart. I am not collarbones or drunken letters never sent. I am not the way I leave or left or didn’t know how to handle anything, at any time, and I am not your fault.

You were the hardest year of my life and I’ve never been so happy. What does that say about me?

Sometimes you need to sit lonely on the floor in a quiet room in order to hear your own voice and not let it drown in the noise of others.

I am not collarbones or drunken letters never sent. I am not the way I leave or left or didn’t know how to handle anything, at any time, and I am not your fault.

Throwing yourself into the purse of a dream is the biggest adventure you can take on.

You can start anew at any given moment. Life is just the passage of time and it’s up to you to pass it as you please.

Fear is the thing that makes the heart grow.

I just want to be someone, to mean something to anyone…

It was a mating dance only slightly more dignified than presenting like a mandrill, but endearing in its own fashion.

If you change your diet, someone will call you a traitor.

All models are wrong, but some are useful.

An approximate answer to the right problem is worth a good deal more than an exact answer to an approximate problem.

When you're driving, the helmet squashes your hair, so you don't really have a hairstyle. When you get out, you're sweating and your hair is a mess.

It is easy to mistake being ready for a wedding with being ready for marriage.

Anti-depressan ts Controlling tools of your system Making life more tolerable Making life more tolerable

I just love it when people say I can't do it, there's nothing that makes me feel better because all my life, people have said that I wasn't going to make it.

Only love, and not reason, yields kind thoughts.

We pass by common objects or persons without noticing them; but the keen eye detects and notes types everywhere and among all classes.