Jewel E. Ann

I don't have kids or even that many friends, but if I did, I'd want my lasting impression on them to be this: Every life matters, but never one more than another. Sometimes silence holds more meaning than words. And love ... it's infinitely impossible to define, but unequivocally, without any doubt, the reason we are here.

The only thing worse than living with regret, is dying with regret.

Family is not a career. It__ why you have a career. If you can__ be there for the big moments, then why are you doing it?

My life is nothing more than bad timing separated by unimaginable moments of tragedy. I'd reconciled my pain with the promise of revenge ... until her.

I would never tell you what to believe, Daniel, so please don't tell me that my opinion is wrong. We should be allowed a few basic human rights in life: the right to decide what goes into our bodies and the right to have an opinion without feeling shamed for it.

Please let there be another life. I need a real taste of forever with you. This ... this isn't long enough.

Nothing lasts forever. That is the only truth we are guaranteed in life. When someone says they will love you forever, what does that really mean? Then again, what really is love? I think that__ why we__e here. For each of us to discover what love means to us.

A lot of highly-educated people have been told what to think, therefore, they think they know it all. The other segment of the population has to figure out how to think, therefore they question everything.

You don__ have to be perfect to have the perfect life.

There were never enough stars in the sky to count how many times a day he fell in love with her.

What do you do?" I ask. "I live.""I live" is not an answer, until I think about it. Maybe it's the perfect answer.

I__e wanted many things in my life until I met you. Then I wanted nothing _ except you. My existence is for you_ he looks at Ocean __ every part of you. Never doubt my love for you. If I__ breathing, I__ loving you. Only you _ always you _ forever you.

It__ amazing how many different roads we can take, but they all lead home.

My heart beats for you and the most precious and beautifully fated life we share together.

Food. Small talk. Maybe I say something that makes you grin. Maybe you say something that makes me giggle. Maybe the food is crap, so we drink too much wine. Maybe the full moon beckons us to the beach where we walk in the shadows of the night ... just maybe for one night we feel human.

You're forgiven."I don't deserve her."But not forgotten," I whisper. She'll never forget what I did. It's not humanly possible. Sometimes I want the impossible. Her expression doesn't change. "My head is undiscriminating with the memories it keeps, but my heart has already forgotten.

Give me your past, all your pain, all your anger, all your guilt. Release it to me, and I will be a safe harbor for the life you need to leave behind.

I felt significantly insignificant, as if my presence in the world, albeit small, was still necessary.