Move on fast, kiss my a*s

Sometimes moving on is the only way to move on.

A perfect life isn't the mastery of it, but making mistakes and moving on.

You can't look back - you just have to put the past behind you, and find something better in your future.

It happens to everyone as they grow up. You find out who you are and what you want, and then you realize that people you've known forever don't see things the way you do. So you keep the wonderful memories, but find yourself moving on.

You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened... or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move the fuck on.