I'd rather meander through a pit of vipers than love one more person, but since I'm on the subject of snakes, we all know one, or are one.

Of course she wants him to forget her. The last place she wants to reside is in his thoughts. What an unpleasant place to be.

She had hope in her heart but after a while, with each step forward, hope stepped back. And for the first time in months, the first time ever, she began to weep, and as she did she knew that with the retreat of hope her heart had finally caught up with her head. And as each tear spilled over she let them go, she was letting go.

Has it tortured you as much as it's tortured me?" He asked. "Don't call it torture when it's self-inflicted. You always have a choice.

Oh yes, even I cry. Just not over you. Who is "you?" The one who has to ask or the one who doesn't?

Intense feelings of any kind keep people with you. Some you may want, others you won't. To forget people, and you never really forget, feel indifference.

Don't allow someone not worth it to have the power to occupy your thoughts. If they don't find you worth the effort or the time, why should you waste yours?

If I blink she'll disappear," he told her. She looked at him and said,"Maybe that is the best thing for you.

Why do you think you deserve happily ever after? You were offered it before and tossed it away.