“‘all you need is love’ is a lie because we had love but we still said goodbye. don’t let me get away…”

“Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose Worth’s unknown, although his height be taken. Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle’s compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.”

“and who do you think you are, running ‘round leaving scars, collecting your jar of hearts, and tearing love apart? you’re gonna catch a cold from the ice inside your soul, so don’t come back for me, don’t come back at all. who do you think you are?”