"Even after I broke up with him I never stopped loving him. He changed, but so did I. I fell in love with his soul, completely stripped and vulnerable."
"If you can just stop loving her then you never really loved her at all. Love doesn’t work that way. If you ever truly love someone, then it never goes away. It can become something else. There are all different sorts of love. It can even become hate—a thin line and all that—and, really, hate is just another kind of caring."