She was alive, and they were dead. She had to try to make her life big. As big as she could. She promised Bailey she would keep playing.

Pain is fear, and I'm not afraid.

I killed her once and died for her many times

What can I say? I'm obsessed. And as we all know obsessed girls can't be held responsible for our actions.

It was probably good you couldn't flip the love switch because sometimes it was what you needed even if you didn't want it.

Marnie loved her better and more honestly than anyone else in the world, with the possible exception of her mother, who loved her intensely if not honestly.

Carmen was bad at loving. She loved too hard.