I don't want to be a grown-up. … Because grown-ups always say that things are complicated. - Nicholas Sparks

Her mother had once told her that there were men who kept secrets bottled up inside and that it spelled trouble for the women who loved them.

All of sudden, this shooting star went by, and all I could think was that they were listening to us somehow.

Without you in my arms, I feel an emptiness in my soul. I find myself searching the crowds for your face - I know it's an impossibility, but I cannot help myself.