I've Yet To Read A Love Story

You're The Type Who Thinks Of The Glass As Being Half Full, Instead Of Half Empty. "no," She Said, "i'm Just Grateful For The Glass.

Sometimes It's The Fight That Makes A Thing Worth Having

Love Is Never Convenient-and Rarely Painless

It Has Been A Mistake Living My Life In The Past. One Cannot Ride A Horse Backwards And Still Hold Its Reins.

Dwelling On Him Would Make Him A Bigger Part Of My Life Than I Want Him To Be.