When you think you’ve hit rock bottom, remember you’re just digging yourself deeper into your grave if you don’t pick yourself up. When you think you have no one, remember that you do. Even if they are miles away telling you you’re really stupid for even saying you don’t want to be alive. Remember that there are people rooting for you, people who have never even met you, but want to meet you someday. Never forget that it’s okay to not be able to bring yourself to smile sometimes. Never forget that your heart cannot beat it’s last beat without ever having been betrayed, loved, betrayed, loved. You’re going to be torn apart sometimes, but at least in the end you can say you lived passionately enough that you would do it all again.