


Being too scared to even try it—that’s just a waste.
I can say I made a lot of mistakes, but I don’t regret things.
Because at least I didn’t spend a life standing outside,
wondering what living would be like.


do you not think so far, ahead?
There are millions of people in this world,
but in the end it all comes down to one.


Growing up sucks. Not all kisses are magic,
and most boys do not live up to your expectations,
but there are those times when everything, I mean love,
romance, relationships, it all falls together perfectly and
it's incredible. It's those moments, no matter how
depressingly few and far between, that make growing up worth it



Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to mourn everything
worth mourning.
The broken laughs, the empty hearts, the secret tears and
the ones who don’t love us back. There will always be that one
girl wearing green among the black dresses and the other women
might stick up their noses but deep down they all know she’s
the only one there who knows herself.
Everyone wants to be in love on Christmas,
and not the kind of love that’s special like getting
dressed up to see a play downtown, but the kind of love
that’s special like snow on your birthday,
when your birthday’s in July.


Once upon a time, nobody gave a fuck.

Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to mourn
the unmailed letters and the lonely Decembers.
The children ask, does it ever go away? They’re asking about
heartache and you know better than to lie, so you answer
truthfully and you say, no, it doesn’t, it doesn’t go away.
One day you’re jumping in puddles and the next thing you
know 30 years have passed and you’re telling your kids to
walk around them. Everyone is taught to look both ways
before crossing the street and to talk quietly in the library,
but no one ever learns anything that matters,
like how to keep breathing when your heart breaks in half.



Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to remember
what it’s like to be alone and to listen to the silence as the
casket is lowered and the mother starts to cry and the aunts
try to comfort her and the father doesn’t cry and no one tries
to comfort him and the silence shatters like a thousand pieces
of paper ripping in half and the day you danced in front of the
three-way mirror seems like a lifetime ago as the father starts
to cry and no one knows what to do.



"ya know something, if the whole damn world was to go to
the dogs, as long as I had you standing by my side, or sitting
by my side, or laying by my side, everything would be just ok.
I’ve been blowing my own horn for a lot of years.
I’m gonna tell ya something, I ain’t nothin without you.”
“ya know something, Archie? You’re a pip… A real pip.”
- last lines on the last episode of All in the Family.

