She wonders what fool ever said that it's better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all - she has never disagreed with something so much.
She knows in her heart that it doesn't work like this. That misfortune doesn't give you the right to disregard others, ignore the rules, tell lies and half-truths.
Pienso en todos los corazones que se están rompiendo en este momento, en Manhattan, en todo el mundo. En todo ese dolor abrumador. Hace que me sienta un poco menos sola pensar que hay otras personas q...
One way isn't better than the other; they're just different.
Love made things feel precarious, and, when you got right down to it, everything in life was tenuous and fleeting and ultimately tragic.
Love is sharing a life together
Love as a verb. Love as a commitment.
Looking back, I question whether I really loved Nate, or just the security of our relationship. I wonder if my feelings for him didn’t have a lot to do with hating my job. From the bar exam through th...
Life was good then, I though, as I started to cry. Not so much because I missed the good times, although I did. It was more that I knew I was turning into one of those girls who, upon looking at high...
I’m not really shy. I’m an introvert. I went on to explain the difference—the fact that being around people didn’t make me uneasy, I just preferred to be alone most of the time.
It's always a good feeling when you can produce just the right one-liner to prove your point so tidily.
It was probably a function of getting older—I think we all become exaggerated versions of ourselves,
In the end, didn’t everyone in the world at some point delude themselves in their own insular narrative?
I miss us too. I always have and I probably always will. Sometimes there are no happy endings. No matter what, I'll be losing something, someone. But maybe that's what it all comes down to. Love, not...
I looked at my friend, overwhelmed with confusion. Unsure of what April should do. What I should do. What a strong woman would do. In fact, the only thing that I am certain of is that there are no eas...
I do not expect to get what I want, so I don't. And I don't even try.
I am learning that perfection isn't what matters. In fact, it's the very thing that can destroy you if you let it.
I also appreciate Amy’s forty-something perspective that the thirties are a grind for many, and motherhood isn’t the constantly blissful journey everyone thinks it will be when they attend their pink...
He was a symbol of independence and possibility. The ultimate fantasy.
Get a load of this one... I heard that she actually thought paparazzi was the last name of one particular Italian photographer. Apparently she said something like, 'Who is this Paparazzi guy and why d...