A way with words

The quote of this week goes to M who sagely notes:
"You think that you're over someone, that you've moved on, and then one morning you wake up and you're on the floor, in a ball, crying."

Oh and as an addendum to my picture of Chicago although the title amused myself, it may have invoked some confusion that I'd like to clear up. I am in fact NOT over any of the *residents* of Chicago, just in case anyone chose to interpret my title that way....