The problem is I can think whatever I think but I still feel the way I feel.

Everything doesn't seem like anything when you love someone. Especially when you're young.

I sit around too much, waiting for other people to do stuff and angsting about stuff they've done, without doing anything myself.

We should not accept an evil we can change.

It shattered something inside me that hadn't been broken before.

Frankie appreciated both the accolades and the rejections equally, because both meant she'd had an impact. She wasn't a person who needed to be liked so much as she was a person who liked to be notorious.

My heart spasmed among the peonies like a trout.