His unwavering confidence - but now, it feels like a brand of indifference
You’ll never regret being a good friend.
Which always raises the interesting question of whether redheads pursue other redheads in a narcissistic way, or simply, because they have no other choice, as nonredheads aren't interested.
We are one of those couples i used to watch, thinking to myself that I'd never be on the inside of something so special. I remember reassuring myself that it probably looked nicer than it actually was...
Too often in our culture of BlackBerrys and cell phones, people are disengaged and disconnected and distracted from their immediate surroundings.
It occurs to me that she is not unique--that all women compare lives. We are aware of whose husband works more, who helps more around the house, who makes more money, who is having more sex. We compar...
I'm not saying it's healthy to be past-obsessed, ferreting out details of every ex. But it's simply human nature to have an occasional, fleeting interest in someone whom you once loved.
I think of how each person in a marriage owes it to the other to find individual happiness, even in a shared life. That this is the only way to grow together, instead of apart.
I ever stop loving him the way you’re supposed to stop loving everyone but the one you’re with? If the answer is no, then will the lapse of time or a change of geography really fix the problem? And re...
. . but I am learning that perfection isn't what matters. In fact, it's the very thing that can destroy you if you let it.
Thinking that’s the thing about Andy—I’m always at least okay when I’m with him.
Thinking that so much of how we see the world is a matter of interpretation. A matter of wishing and wanting and hoping rather than really deep-down believing.
You know in your heart when you’re doing the right thing and when you’re not. And you just have to do everything you can to stay the course.
Why do I need to have reasons? When someone decides to have a baby, people don't go around asking what her reasons are.
What appeals to you the most is the very thing that will drive you crazy
True love is supposed to make you into a better person-uplift you.
Throughout the ordeal, I learned that getting mad was easier than being sad. Anger was something I could control. I could settle into an easy rhythm of blame and hate. Focus my energy on something tha...
Love is seldom—almost never—an even proposition. Someone alwaysloves more.
It’s not about the actors, though, Peter. That’s the thing. It’s about the writing.
It's like when someone dies, the initial stages of grief seem to be the worst. But in some ways, it's sadder as time goes by and you consider how much they're missed in your life. In the world.