Sometimes knowing what's right isn't a rational decision, or even what works on paper. Sometimes leaving is the best course of action after all.

Maybe you had to leave in order to miss a place; maybe you had to travel to figure out how beloved your starting point was.

It's crazy, right? To love someone who's hurt you? It's crazier to think that someone who hurts you loves you.

In the space between yes and no, there is a lifetime. It’s the difference between the path you walk and one you leave behind; it’s the gap between who you thought you could be and who you really are; it’s the legroom for the lies you will tell yourself in the future.

Doing the right thing for someone else occasionally means doing something that feels wrong to you.

When you think you're right, you're most likely wrong.