God gives us the ugliness so we don't take the beautiful things in life for granted.

This thing about you that you think is your flaw - it's the reason I'm falling in love with you.

I'm Tetris, Silas. All my pieces and parts are going to fit into all of your pieces and parts.

I look at my reflection in the mirror and I see a girl who desperately wants to forgive a boy, but not without a hell of a lot of grovelling first.

Some secrets should never turn into confessions. I know that better than anyone.

It's crap that you're letting on bad year determine your fate for the rest of your life.

I need one of those chapter breaks. I just want to catch my breath, but I have no idea how.