You can’t sugar-coat anything in the game of love. You can’t sugar-coat apologies, or anger. Because summer is coming, and I’ve learned this all over the past year and few months. I’ve learned that you’re allowed to be in love, and you’re allowed to be angry, and you’re allowed to cry, and I learned that you’re allowed to end your stories without a conclusion. Because you’re allowed to do whatever makes your little damn heart happy.
"The glance has been so much abused in love romances that it has finally fallen into disrepute. One hardly dares to say, nowadays, that two beings fell in love because they looked at each other. That is the way people do fall in love, nevertheless, and the only way. The rest is nothing, but the rest comes afterwards. Nothing is more real than these great shocks which two souls convey to each other by the exchange of that spark." -Les Misérables, Victor Hugo