"Sometimes when all had gone silent, and the world seemed to sleep, He would just look at Her until His eyes hurt. When He looked at Her, He would get a knot in the back of His throat; She was so beautiful to Him, that it was painful. It was a pain that never seemed to go away because Her beauty never seemed to fade. So He sat there and stared at Her, hoping that He would never have to live a day without looking at Her."
T.B. LaBerge // The Novel of Us
"So, do it. Decide. Is this the life you want to live? Is this the person you want to love? Is this the best you can be? Can you be stronger? Kinder? More Compassionate? Decide. Breathe in. Breathe out and decide"
Meredith Grey (via