I did the searching and remembering, she did the disappearing and the forgetting.
I'm dying with you before I'm living without you.
I love her. I need her. I gave away everything I had for her. I just wanted her to know me.
All I could think to do was love her. That's all a person can do.
Love is like war; easy to begin, hard to end.
But like everything else, love changed.
There was love expressed in the places you usually forget to look.
I always search for her; I always remember her. I carry the hope that someday she will remember me.
She wanted him to notice her so much.
Love who you love while you have them. That's all you can do. Let them go when you must. If you know how to love, you'll never run out.
When your about to criticize someone walk a mile in thier shoes, that way when you criticize them you're a mile away from them and you have their shoes.
When there is nothing, there is the possibility of everything.
But it was smell that carried memory.
You carry your past with you even if you don't remember any of it.
As a writer, you live in such isolation. It's hard to imagine your book has a life beyond you.
To write a story, I think you really have to open yourself up to the world.
The distinction has blurred between young adult and adult books. Some of the teen books have become more sophisticated.
It's so much easier to have no expectations than to have big ones.
I always interpret coincidences as little clues to our destiny.
The path of your life can change in an instant.
People sometimes talk about the power of first impressions, and believe me, there is truth to it.
A loving soul was always more beautiful over the long haul, but actual prettiness was fleeting.
Maybe there is more truth in how you feel than in what actually happens.
When she is happy, she can't stop talking, when she is sad she doesn't say a word.
You couldn't erase the past. You couldn't even change it. But sometimes life offered you the opportunity to put it right.
Everyone is fragile. Everything beautiful is fragile.
It’s by living that you live more.
Sometimes the key to happiness is poor memory.
One's real life is so often the life that one does not lead.
Blood may be thicker than water, but friendship is thicker than both.
One must have a good memory to keep the promises one has made.
Luck never gives; it lends.
What if people knew they were recycled? Would that change anything?
He was the strangest of strangers in that he was also her oldest friend.
you remember what is lost, and you forget what's right in front of you.
Time is what keeps things from happening all at once.
I was supposed to write a romantic comedy, but my characters broke up.
Your problem isn't the problem, it's your attitude about the problem.
Today is the tomorrow we worried about yesterday.
When you feel someone else's pain and joy as powerfully as if it were your own, then you know you really loved them.