Every high school has its Romeo and Juliet, one tragic couple. So does every generation.

How can you possibly believe he really loves you?” Miss Sneezy looks from the Mother to the Saint to Mr. Whittier’s hand.“You have no choice,” Mr. Whittier tells her. “If you need to be loved.

Reject the basic assumptions of civilization, especially the importance of material possessions.

You only ask people about themselves so you can tell them about yourself.

My theory is that church used to be that place. Instead of being a place where you went to look good, it was a place where you could risk going every week to look your worst.

I'm only confrontational with my friends.

Our real discoveries come from chaos.