I realize now that dying is easy. Living is hard.

I want to make her cry and then lick up the tears.

Leaving people to jumped conclusions is sometimes simpler than explaining a complicated truth

I’ve since come to understand that the universe operates on the same general equilibrium theory as markets.It never gives you something without making you pay for it somehow.

And now I am here, as alone as I've ever been. I am seventeen years old. This is not how it's suppose to be. This is not how my life is suppose to turn out.

I get it now. I have to make good on my promise. To let her go. To really let her go. To let us both go.

The line between true self and feigned self is blurred on all sides. Which I think is a rather handy metaphor for falling in love.