I always knew there was no one who is going to accept my flaws and understand my brokenness. And I knew it very well that nobody would hold my hand when the wind of darkness overcome my life so I just pushed them, I pushed them all away.

I respect a person, who respect me when I'm not around.

Keep that person who wants to be with you as you fix your loose strings and jagged edges; that person who could still see the beauty within your old broken soul.

It's better this way. A little lonelier, but better.

Some people come into our life only to teach us how to live alone.

We’re all seeking that special person who is right for us. But if you’ve been through enough relationships, you begin to suspect there’s no right person, just different flavors of wrong. Why is this? Because you yourself are wrong in some way, and you seek out partners who are wrong in some complementary way. But it takes a lot of living to grow fully into your own wrongness. And it isn’t until you finally run up against your deepest demons, your unsolvable problems—the ones that make you truly who you are—that we’re ready to find a lifelong mate. Only then do you finally know what you’re looking for. You’re looking for the wrong person. But not just any wrong person: it's got to be the right wrong person—someone you lovingly gaze upon and think, “This is the problem I want to have.”
I will find that special person who is wrong for me in just the right way.” 
― Andrew Boyd, Daily Afflictions: The Agony of Being Connected to Everything in the Universe

Every thing that you love, you will eventually lose, but in the end, love will return in a different form.

If you're committed to somebody, you don't allow yourself to find perfection in someone else.

There will always be struggles. 

You should never have to fight to keep someone in your life.
If it is love, it will stay.