I don't think I ever believed in love, not really. Just though it was something James Bond made up, a long time ago, to get laid.

My hand aching because grace wasn't underneath it 3!

As teenagers, we all see ourselves as outsiders... and it's very easy to look at other people who are more popular, who have more pocket money, and it makes you feel even more like an outsider, and it does shape who you become as a person.

It's like thinking you're going to heaven, but when you get there it turns out to be Cleveland.

Mutual, respectful, enduring love is completely attainable as long as you swear you won't settle for less.

There was something awful about terror trapped behind silence.

I expect that would be a very different world with very different priorities.