it is the nature of stars to cross

I jog through the halls and then go upstairs to Jane’s locker and carefully slip the note I wrote last night through the vent: To: The Locker Houdini From: Will Grayson Re: An Expert in the Field of Good Boyfriends? Dear Jane, Just so you know: e. e. cummings cheated on both of his wives. With prostitutes. Yours, Will Grayson

We're invisible. I've never been here with someone else. It's different being invisible with someone.

We have this weird thing in the world where you don't get insulted for what you do, you get insulted for who you are.

Eternity bids thee to forget.

feeling - probably for the first time in my life - the fear and excitement of living in a place where you never know what's going to happen or when.

It's almost as if the way you imagine my dead self says more about you than it says about either the person I was or the whatever I am now.