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And in the end, it’s not the people you miss. It’s the memories.

Breaking someone’s trust is like crumpling up a perfect piece of paper. You can smooth it over but it’s never going to be the same again.

There is always a lesson of a lifetime to learn in every betrayal.

Betrayal is never easy to handle and there is no right way to accept it.

Don’t let the scars on your heart define the way you love.

I wonder if I could take back every ‘I love you’ ever said to you, would I do it?

The walls we build around us to keep sadness out also keeps out the joy.

I love you no matter what you do, but do you have to do so much of it?

Love is like an hourglass, with the heart filling up as the brain empties.

Always follow your heart, but remember to bring your brain along!