I spend the rest of the afternoon trying to explain to Zoe one of the very saddest notions in love and life: sometimes the timing is wrong--and sometimes you realize the heart of the matter way to lat...
I nod, thinking of how difficult marriage can be, how much effort is required to sustain a feeling between two people - a feeling that you can't imagine will ever fade in the beginning when everything...
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 do not expect to get what I want, so I don't. And I don't even try.
Happiness is the best revenge, you know? Just be happy. It's a choice.
But there is one constant, one thing you can always count on: that not only does love come first, but in the end, it is the only thing that remains.
But he was a golden child, too good for the world.
desperately wanting to define what's in the air between us but unwilling to make the first move
You can only control your own actions. Not other people's reactions.
Well, because sometimes you love someone but they might not be the rightperson for you. That takes some time to figure out
The world is not that black and white, Rachel. There are no moral absolutes. It is complex.
That although I love Nick, on most days I don't think he lassoed the moon
So much so that it seemed too good to be true. And so it shouldn’t have surprised me to discover that it was too good to be true.
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...
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...
Look on the bright side. Be grateful for what you have. Count your blessings. Optimism is the foundation of courage.
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,