I would argue that stupidity is born out of bad reading, bad teaching and bad thinking!

Whatever. Great day. Today. Best day of my life.

You like someone who can't like you back because unrequited love can be survived in a way that once-requited love cannot.

Everything that comes together falls apart.

What is an "instant" death anyway? How long is an instant? Is it one second? Ten? The pain of those seconds must have been awful as her heart burst and her lungs collapsed and there was no air and no blood to her brain and only raw panic. What the hell is instant? Nothing is instant. Instant rice takes five minutes, instant pudding an hour. I doubt that an instant of blinding pain feels particularly instantaneous.

He wanted to draw out the moment before the moment- because as good as kissing feels, nothing feels as good as the anticipation of it.

If people were like rain, I was like drizzle and she was a hurricane.