School is school-she wants it to be over, but she's afraid of it being over, because then she'll have to figure out what comes next.

Every two people cause and intersection. Every person alters the world.

You know, I'd get a tattoo with your name on it. Only, I want you to have the freedom to change your name if you want to.

This is what love does: It makes you want to rewrite the world. It makes you want to choose the characters, build the scenery, guide the plot. The person you love sits across from you, and you want to do everything in your power to make it possible, endlessly possible. And when it’s just the two of you, alone in a room, you can pretend that this is how it is, this is how it will be.

Her mind is an unquiet one, words and thoughts and impulses constantly crashing into each other.

But there was something about you that made me think of sparks and motion.

I want love to conquer all. But love can't conquer anything. It can't do anything on it's own. It relies on us to do the conquering on its behalf.