Sometimes you should have something you don't need but that you want..

It's just so out of control. Life, I mean. The way it flies off in all these different directions without your permission..

And he left. I watched him walk out – he didn’t say good-bye, he didn’t even look back. It scared me, how easy it was for him to do that..

I wonder how you're supposed to know the exact moment when there's no more hope..