"You like him because he’s a lost boy. Believe me, I’ve seen it happen before. But do you know what happens to girls who love lost boys? They become lost themselves. Without fail."
"When we first began to spend time with each other, we each realized that the other was a rare fit for our hearts."
"In the end, only three things matter: how much you loved, how gently you lived, and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you."