It is not that I miss you, it is just that I hate myself when you are not around.

Don't waste your time explaining, some people are just an addition to oxygen consumption.

We think everything seems clearer from a distance but actually it is where we should stand when testing others

Little did I realise how much I would miss those ten minutes, those ten minutes in which I lived an entire lifetime.

That's how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can't experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.

If I never met you, I wouldn't like you. If I didn't like you, I wouldn't love you. If I didn't love you, I wouldn't miss you. But I did, I do, and I will.