“ Here at last is her smile: burn it into your memory, you won't see it often. ”
She was the kind of girlfriend God gives you young, so you'll know loss the rest of your life.
~ Junot Díaz
That’s life for you. All the happiness you gather to yourself, it will sweep away like it’s nothing. If you ask me I don’t think there are any such things as curses. I think there is only life. That’s enough.
You can't regret the life you didn't lead.
In order to write the book you want to write, in the end you have to become the person you need to become to write that book.
