Life asked Death Why do people love me but hate you. Death replied you hold a beautiful Lie and I hold the ugly Truth. 
-- Unknown 

He loved her not for her appearance but for the beauty of her soul. 

I know that I'm not perfect. I know I make mistakes. I know I get things wrong and I waste too much time. But this is the life I'm living. And it's not yours. It's mine. 

Life and Death surround us all but which you choose to live for makes you who you are.  

Live for Death and you'll be miserable but Live for Life and you'll have something worth living for. 

In the End the only thing we regret are the chances we didn't take. 

Even if you don't know me and I don't know you I still want you to be happy. 

You mean the world to someone.