When you walk on the beach at night, you can say things you can't say in real life.

I loved the feeling of talking and having somebody really listen to what I have to say. It was like a high or something.

Sometimes questions can be more cruel than insults.

I will never look at you in the same way ever again. I'll never be that girl again. The girl who comes running back every time you push her away, the girl who loves you anyway.

It's the imperfections that make things beautiful.

If love is like a possession, maybe my letters are like my exorcisms.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. a burn for a burn. a life for a life. that's how all this got started. and that's how it's going to end.