As pathetic as it was, she'd rather hold on to the possibility of something perfect than be hit with the reality of nothing much.

The human heart was undeniably the stupidest organ in the body.

I am seventeen. The good things about seventeen is that you’re not sixteen. Sixteen goes with the word sweet, and I am so far from sweet.

I always had a fascination with twins.

Luck doesn't shine her light on each of us equally. She is arbitrary, irrational, unfair and sometimes downright cruel.

You see, Suzanne, history lectures bore me, art films bore me, your friends bore me, and, if you want to know the truth, I guess you bore me too.

She figured if you weren't woman enough to carry your doughnuts with pride, you shouldn't be eating them.