"I am nothing special, of this I am sure. I am a common man with common thoughts and I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I've loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me, this has always been enough.."
— Nicholas Sparks (The Notebook)
Why is it all about love?? Gosh i hope love is awesome since I spend so much time thinking about it. Who is in it and who's not. Will I ever find it? Will it last? will it be that guy? how about that one? I really don't want to be let down when I finally find it...
I want someone to say one day that one of the greatest accomplishments of their life was loving me, and loving me for me the crazy mess that I am.
I want to be able to say right back that they were one of the biggest defining forces in my life.
I want what all of humanity wants which is to be loved, and loved well.
I think that's possibly the most conformist thing about me.