I wasn't disappointed. My expectations had been met.

me: you know what sucks about love? o.w.g.: what? me: that it's so tied to the truth. I know it sucks, but in a way, it's good....Love and truth being tied together, I mean. They make each other possible, you know?

I dislike the phrase ‘Internet friends,’ because it implies that people you know online aren’t really your friends, that somehow the friendship is less real or meaningful to you because it happens through Skype or text messages. The measure of a friendship is not its physicality but its significance.

You should see it. V for Vendetta I mean. "I'll look it up." No. With Me. At my house. Now

As far as all of our identities are dependent on how other people imagine us we are all making ourselves and each other up all the time

I’ll give you my strength if I can have your remission.

One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.