Cassie: You know what is worse about a broken heart? [...] Not be able to remember how you felt before.
Try to keep that feeling ... Because if it goes, you'll never get it back.
Chris: What happens then?
Cassie: You become a waste to the world. And everything in it.
Somos inocentes em pensar, que sentimentos são coisas passíveis de serem controladas. Eles simplesmente vêm e vão, não batem na porta, não pedem licença. Invadem, machucam, alegram.