" “Love is so short, forgetting is so long.” "

— Pablo Neruda

" A flower blossoms for its own joy. "

— Oscar Wilde

" Loneliness is not lack of company, loneliness is lack of purpose. "

— Guillermo Maldonado

" It was one January morning, very early—a pinching, frosty morning—the cove all grey with hoar-frost, the ripple lapping softly on the stones, the sun still low and only touching the hilltops and shining far to seaward. "

— Treasure Island by Robert Louis Stevenson

" I like to think that the moon is there even if I am not looking at it. "

— Albert Einstein

" We accept the love we think we deserve. "

— Stephen Chbosky