446.) It was always you. Through all the bullshit and confusion and pain and even happiness. I always knew it was always you.
" Close some doors. Not because of pride, incapacity or arrogance, but simply because they no longer lead somewhere.
" There comes a point in life where you will find a special someone, and from there on, base your feelings for every single thing and every single person on the fireworks in your chest that explode when they look at you. And if this relationship ever hits a dead end, or hangs off a cliff, or makes you want to rip your lungs apart because it hurts so bad just to breathe, then everything else in life you once treasured suddenly loses meaning. If this is what it means to feel too much, perhaps I would choose stoic indifference over waking up with an ache that never goes away. No one ever told me the worst part about love are the fights you have with the monsters in your head.
" Find someone that does not insist on fixing you, but instead is comfortable with holding your hand as you navigate the rubble of your mind with nothing but a broken compass. So that he embraces your burning coals of sadness in ways too painful for you to handle. So that he fights for your right to feel your pain, even if he might not completely understand it. So that you never have to feel ashamed of your epaulet of battle wounds.