The sign that I couldn't read, or a light that I couldn't see. Some things, you just have to believe...

Two words. Three vowels. Four consonants. Seven letters. It can either cut you open to the core and leave you in ungodly pain, or it can free your soul and lift a tremendous weight off your shoulders: It's over. But if you have the courage to say goodbye, love may reward you with a new hello.

"You give me this feeling..."

"I wonder, Freddie... Is to have had and lost better than not having at all? What do you think?"