It's embarrassing that we all just walk through life blindly accepting that scrambled eggs are fundamentally associated with mornings.

You do not immortalize the lost by writing about them. Language buries, but does not resurrect.

I think that it's a universal urge to have our pain not be felt alone and to have our joys not be felt alone.

She was not an adventure, she was not a fine and precious thing. She was a girl.

You're amazing, and I so want to be your boyfriend, because of what you just said, and also because that shirt makes me want to take you home and do unspeakable things while we watch live-action Sailor Moon videos

Grief doesn't change you. It reveals you.

I don't really want to be the costar of anyone's life.