How do you mourn something that never really belonged to you?

They died together; they'll always be remembered together. It's decided, once and for all. He was hers.

There are a million things in this world that can end you, that can in one second obliterate the life you work so hard to keep alive. Our lives are structured around not dying. Eating, sleeping, looking both ways before you cross the street. It's all, all of it, to keep us safe from the thing that we know is going to get us anyway. It doesn't even make sense, if you think about it. It's the world's biggest joke. Our entire lives are set up around not dying, knowing all the while that it's the one thing we can't avoid.

Sometimes,’ he starts, ‘the hardest part about letting someone go is realizing you were never meant to have them.

They died together; they'll always be remembered together. It's decided, once and for all. He was hers. The rumors don't matter; they'll fade...People may remember it was suicide, but my name won't be attached. It will just be two lovers, fused together forever.

That's the thing about freewill: Every decision we make is a choice against something as much as it is for something else.

Sometimes...the hardest part about letting someone go is realizing that you were never meant to have them.

What if the greatest love story ever told was the wrong one?

It's not that girls are delusional, per se. It's just that they have this subtle ability to warp actual circumstances into something different.