You can't put being in love on a scale. Either you are or you aren't.

Everything good, everything magical happens between the months of June and August. Winters are simply a time to count the weeks until the next summer

When a person you love dies, it doesn’t feel real. It’s like it’s happening to someone else. It’s someone else’s life. I’ve never been good with the abstract. What does it mean when someone is really truly gone?

When boy likes you, you say no thank you. You don't kick him on the ground.

I release you. I evict you from my heart. Because if I don't do it now, I never will.

I didn't want to make the same mistake my parents made. I didn't want my love to fade away one day like an old scar. I wanted it to burn forever.

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.