“What happens to people that love each other?”

“I'm mad about the waste that happens when people who love each other can't even bring themselves to talk.”

“This was the price you paid for sleeping together. This was the end of the trap. This was what people got for loving each other.”

“Love is the free exercise of choice. Two people love each other only when they are quite capable of living without each other but choose to live with each other.”

“It is a lie that people who love each other must know everything about each other. Love must occasionally allow for a gap.”

“Sometimes two people will regard each other over a gulf too wide to ever be bridged, and know immediately what could have happened, and that it never will.”

“But they love each other. Isn't that what love means? That you're supposed to be there for the other person to turn to, no matter what?”

“It doesn't sound so far-fetched, right? When two people love each other? While a part of me still wants to believe it's possible, I know it's not going to happen”

“One day all of this will be proof, proof that we were here, proof that we loved each other. It’s the guarantee that no matter what happens to us in the future, this time was ours. When”

“Love doesn’t stop people from betraying each other”