Anger's like a battery that leaks acid right out of meAnd it starts from the heart 'til it reaches my outer me

Nothingness...there in this placewhere nothingness takesbut for the glimmera steadfast shimmerall would be consumed...

She was also a memory, the worst kind of memory--the kind that pulled you to your knees at just the sound of her name.

Choose wisely From those who start A fire in your heart. Some may burn you to shreds,While you were looking for warmth.

Even when the sun was shining she couldn’t see it. The whole house was closing in on her and she was suffocating.

A broken heart is just the growing pains necessary so that you can love more completely when the real thing comes along.

Heartache, to her, coursed through everything--which was as it should be, since people needed it to make them kind.pg. 4

I know I'm not going to be in your head all the time. But once you know me, I'll be forever in your heart. 

She didn't want to be reminded of her past or how different her present was from the future she'd taken for granted.

There are many types of pain. The only one that aspirin won't help is a hurting heart. That's why there is alcohol.

I was even a little glad that if it wasn’t going to be me she wanted, it was going to be someone who really deserved her.

He sank to his knees, absolutely full of despair and sadness. For a long time, droplets of blood continued to fall into his lap.

When my heart is better, less shrunken, I will throw her out there to love again, without hesitation, even knowing what we know.

Your heart is not a guinea pig that anyone can experiment with. You deserve a love that will last long past Valentine's Day.

If you’re always looking back at what you’ve lost, you’ll never discover the treasure that lies just up ahead.