Think of how they must have loved when all they had was each other.

School used to be an escape. Now it's just another place with too much pressure, too much confrontation, & so not enough joy.

I don't need more pain in my life. Why did I invite it in? Do I have to feel pain to believe I feel anything at all?

Believe it or not, I sold my first novel, Crank, with only seventy-five pages complete. It was in verse then, and it was hard-hitting then.

When you love someone, you don't want to hurt them, even if they deserve to be hurt. When you love someone, you want to hurt them, even when they don't deserve to be hurt.

Anger is easier than forgiveness.

Forgiveness is easy. Trust is much more difficult, and should never be given lightly.