If you want to keep your memories, you first have to leave them.

She was also a memory, the worst kind of memory--the kind that pulled you to your knees at just the sound of her name.

When you've got nothing, you've got nothing to loose.

I gave him a piece of my heart a long time ago, and once you give that away, I’ve learned you don’t so easily get it back.

There is no right or wrong - as long as it makes you happy and doesn’t hurt anyone.

Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.

Laughter and tears are both responses to frustration and exhaustion. I myself prefer to laugh, since there is less cleaning up to do afterward.

The problem I have with haters is that they see my glory, but they don't know my story.