Do you ever just put your arms out and just spin and spin and spin? Well, that's what love is like; everything inside of you tells you to stop before you fall, but for some reason you just keep going.

We are only an instant, that's true. But we are eternal.

Let everyone see the blood,' he said. 'Don't clean it up. That's the only way people remember.'... I could see the blood inside my head. It was with me forever, whether or not I wanted to forget.

My theory is that everyone at one time or another has been at the fringe of society in some way: an outcast in high school, a stranger in a foreign country, the best at something, the worst at something, the one who's different. Being an outsider is the one thing we all have in common.

Being an outsider is the one thing we all have in common.

I heard a sigh, as though the books were breathing. I felt that this was where I belonged. This was where I lived.

Young people believe that regret is something you will never feel if you simply do as you please, but sometimes it is a matter of degree.