These teenager looks aren't going to last forever, and that there are much better foundation to build a life upon than how attractive you are.

It felt good to be surrounded by books, by all this solid knowledge, by these objects that could be ripped page by page but couldn't be torn if the pages all held together.

Some days are like this. And the only way to get through them is to remember that they are only one day, and that every day ends.

It is very hard to stay alive just for your own sake. It is very hard to stare into day after day without another familiar face staring back. It turns your heart into a purposeless muscle.

There is no word for the recipient of the love. There is only a word for the giver. There is the assumption that lovers come in pairs.

You have to believe there are kisses and laughs and risks worth taking.

You know there's no such thing as a complete lie. There's always some truth in there.