No matter how much suffering you went through, you never wanted to let go of those memories.

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What happens when people open their hearts?" "They get better.

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Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.

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I think you still love me, but we can’t escape the fact that I’m not enough for you. I knew this was going to happen. So I’m not blaming you for falling in love with another woman. I’m not angry, either. I should be, but I’m not. I just feel pain. A lot of pain. I thought I could imagine how much this would hurt, but I was wrong.

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But I didn't understand then. That I could hurt somebody so badly she would never recover. That a person can, just by living, damage another human being beyond repair.

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Don't feel sorry for yourself. Only assholes do that.

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If you remember me, then I don't care if everyone else forgets.

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And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.

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I was always hungry for love. Just once, I wanted to know what it was like to get my fill of it -- to be fed so much love I couldn't take any more. Just once.

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I want you always to remember me. Will you remember that I existed, and that I stood next to you here like this?

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