"I can't forget things, or ignore them-bad things that happen," I said. "I'm a lay-it-all-out person, a dwell-on-it person, an obsess-about-it person. If I hold things in and try to forget or pretend, I become a madman and have panic attacks. I have to talk.

Love is when you have a really amazing piece of cake, and it’s the very last piece, but you let him have it.

If those are your friends, you've got no need for enemies.

Silence is a protective coating over pain.

Never take a seat in the back of the room. Winners sit up front.

Don't call me Alessandro, or this could get ugly. Oh, then may I call you Alice?

White Chocolate. Intense, sweet. But not deep. Okay for prom dates or flings, but not to get serious..Milk chocolates are guys you could date for like a few months, and dark chocolates are for love.