On the other hand, I think cats have Asperger's. Like me, they're very smart. And like me, sometimes they simply need to be left alone.

There are two ways to be happy: improve your reality, or lower your expectations.

I don't understand why it's a sin if you love something and want to keep it from having to suffer.

Just because you keep something a secret doesn't mean it never happened, no matter how much you want that to be true.

Until this moment, I had not realized that someone could break your heart twice, along the very same fault lines.

Being a teenager isn't all that different from being part of someone else's story. There's always someone who thinks they know better than you do

And, after all, what is a lie? 'Tis but the truth in masquerade.