They were like two magnets who couldn't decide whether to attract or repel.

Josh will begin disappearing into a future where the only place he and I remain friends is on the Internet.

I could picture life—school and everything else—continuing on without me. But I could not picture my funeral. Not at all. Mostly because I couldn’t imagine who would attend or what they would say.

Sometimes we have thoughts that even we don't understand. Thoughts that aren't even true—that aren't really how we feel—but they're running through our heads anyway because they're interesting to think about.

The Golden Rule will always be good advice!

Because I've heard so many stories that I don't know which one is the most popular. But I do know which is the least popular. The truth.

You can't stop the future You can't rewind the past The only way to learn the secret ...is to press play.