I’ve never forgotten him. Dare I say I miss him? I do. I miss him. I still see him in my dreams. They are nightmares mostly, but nightmares tinged with love. Such is the strangeness of the human heart. I still cannot understand how he could abandon me so unceremoniously, without any sort of goodbye, without looking back even once. That pain is like an axe that chops at my heart.
|—||Piscine Molitor Patel, Life of Pi, Yann Martel (via nubivagantmusings)
If only life was just a dress rehearsal. And we had time for do-overs. We’d be able to practice and practice every moment, until we got it right. Unfortunately, every day of our lives is its own performance. It seems like even when we get a chance to rehearse and prepare and practice, we’re still never quite ready for life’s grand moments.
|—||Meredith Grey, (Grey’s Anatomy Season 8)|