People Keep Telling Me To Move On.

People keep telling me to move on.

But from what? From this ability to love even after I've been dead. From the strength to trust even after being lost. From being human even after realising only few are left??

"You know, love doesn't mean "l never want you to change." But I don't think it means "I don't care if you change" either. So I suppose it might mean, "I believe that you'll always be the person I adore." A declaration of faith, perhaps."

– Sayaka Saeki, やがて君になる (Bloom into You), Via "freckled-lili" on Tumblr

“The only way to have a friend is to be one.”

— Ralph Waldo Emerson

The war is over if you want it to.

“That’s how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can’t experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.”

— Kaui Hart Hemmings