Real love is about real life. And real life will never be constantly beautiful. Real life will never be breezy. Real life will never be perfect. And just like life, real love is a work progress. So don’t expect love to be easy. Don’t expect love to be perfect. After all, no one is. Nothing is.
Love Is Easy
I miss when the hardest thing about love was the question of timing. I miss when the biggest problem we ever had was when we were going to see one another again. When the only fight we had was who loved each other more.
This kind of love feels peaceful, even in the stormy days.
If you have a Chuck-and-Blair or a Rachel-and-Ross or a Ted-and-Robin kind of relationship, I hate to break it to you but you’re probably with the wrong person.
I never felt like I was settling with you. I never felt like it was less than what I deserved.
Don’t stop believing that you’re worthy of a love as beautiful and timeless as the one you know is true.
If someone feels the need to constantly voice that he is so laid back or so nice and friendly, he’s probably not.
Love means showing up. It means fighting through the hard parts.
I don’t care if there are a million and one reasons why our lives might be easier if we weren’t together; I’d take the most complicated, messy life with you over the one without.
When you find a love that lasts, don’t give up. Don’t turn away when you see your partners own version of ugly. Don’t turn away from their flaws and imperfections. When you find a love that lasts, don’t expect it to be a fairytale. Don’t expect to be made up of magic. But don’t let that stop you from falling.