‎Because if I hadn't been so afraid of everyone else, I might have told Hannah that someone cared. And Hannah might still be alive.

You can't go back to how things were. How you thought they were. All you really have is...now.

I was too weak to walk. At least, I thought I was too weak. But in truth, I was too weak to try.

Because when you're posed, you know someone's watching. You put on your very best smile. You let your sweetest personality shine.

I sat. And I thought. And the more I thought, connecting the events in my life, the more my heart collapsed.

When you hold people up for ridicule, you have to take responsibility when other people act on it.

It was love because it was worth it.