Happiness. Simple as a glass of chocolate or tortuous as the heart. Bitter. Sweet. Alive.
If this is victory, then our hands are too small to hold it.
i have laughedmore than daffodilsand cried more than June.
You cannot drink the nectar of love without bleeding for its thorns.
Momentary happiness is worse than permanent misery.
There's that horrible-beautiful moment, that bitter-sweet impasse where you know that somebody is bullshitting you but they're doing it with such panache and conviction...no, it's because they say exa...
George: Who's afraid of Virginia Woolf?Martha: I am, George. I am.
We are nothing but shadows Fading away Trying to hold on to This bittersweet life That we call our own...
I will tell you in another life when we are both cats.
I'll fight it. I'll fight it for you. Don't you worry about me, Hazel Grace. I'm okay. I'll find a way to hang around and annoy you for a long time.
He was the friend of my life. You know, you only have one friend like that; there can't be two.