What you do matters, but why you do it matters so much more.
Today, be the reason someone feels loved.
But I like you.” He cleared his throat. “I like you first and second and third.
Finding someone worth waking up to is better than finding someone to sleep with.
You should know that there is something worse than hate and that is unlove. Because hate is anger over something lost, hate is passion, hate is misguided, it’s caring for the wrong things but it is still caring. But unlove, unlove is to unkiss, to unremember, to unhold, to undream, to undo everything that ever was and leave smooth stone behind in its wake. No fire. No fury. Just, nothing. And that is worse than hate.