Who can't relate to the idea of leaving one chapter behind and moving on to the next?

I can still love an ex as a person, regardless if the breakup was bad. I would never wish anything negative on them. It takes more energy to hate them than to wish them well.

By forgetting the past and by throwing myself into other interests, I forget to worry.

When you start using senses you've neglected, your reward is to see the world with completely fresh eyes.

I've always believed that if you don't stay moving, they will throw dirt on you.

Getting over someone is a grieving process. You mourn the loss of the relationship, and that's only expedited by 'Out of sight, out of mind.' But when you walk outside and see them on a billboard or on TV or on the cover of a magazine, it reopens the wound. It's a high-class problem, but it's real.

I know people who grow old and bitter. I want to keep making a fresh start. I don't want them to defeat me. That would be suicidal.

I will be really happy once I have done my jail time. I can start fresh.

I actually think sadness and darkness can be very beautiful and healing.

I mean, don't forget the earth's about five thousand million years old, at least. Who can afford to live in the past?