Love is handing someone a gun and letting it point to your head, believing that he won't pull the trigger.

Funny how we try to move on and at the same time, hold on.

You always find a way to let me down.

If you can find a path with no obstacles it probably doesn't lead anywhere.

We can never go back and change what has been said and done. But we can always learn the lesson to make things better the next time.

As soon as you stop wanting something, you get it.

Love? No.

I prefer vodka.

Trusting you was the worst thing that could ever happen to me.