Letting go doesn't mean that you don't care about someone anymore. It's just realizing that the only person you really have control over is yourself.

Things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end, if not always in the way we expect.

You can't measure the mutual affection of two human beings by the number of words they exchange.

The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too.

I loved her against reason, against promise, against peace, against hope, against happiness, against all discouragement that could be.