But you want to see shapes; you want to see stories, so you pick them out of the sky.

... she called it a paper town. Like, you know, everything so fake and flimsy.

In the end, what you do isn't going to be nearly as interesting or important as who you do it with.

So it’s your death suit.” “Correct. Don’t you have a death outfit?” “Yeah,” I said. “It’s a dress I bought for my fifteenth birthday party. But I don’t wear it on dates.” His eyes lit up. “We’re on a date?” he asked. I looked down, feeling bashful. “Don’t push it.

Sometimes the way you think about someone isn't the way they actually are.

There are times when you just have to let it all out. All the anger, all the pain.

Dumpers may not always be the heartbreakers, and the Dumpees may not always be the heartbroken. But everyone has a tendency.