When you walk on the beach at night, you can say things you can't say in real life.
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
You can't put being in love on a scale. Either you are or you aren't.
When boy likes you, you say no thank you. You don't kick him on the ground.
Things couldn't stay the same forever.
Love is scary: it changes; it can go away. That's the part of the risk. I don't want to be scared anymore.