But sometimes it's the sunshine that frightens us more than the big black shadows.

My head's filled up with all the reasons it won't work. And I keep running the figures, over and over, but I can't seem to come up with an answer.

Sometimes, you turn back. Sometimes, you walk away. And sometimes, you find the place you're meant to be, and you stay there. You find a way to make it work. Whatever it takes.

Can I tell you honestly that I'd rather be in your life as your friend than nothing at all?

When everything changes we learn who we really are. What’s really important. What we want most. We discover the truth in moments of disarray.

A good sister is one who won't be embarrassed when you burst into tears in public. A better one will hand you tissues until you stop. The best is the one who will go get you another latte to go with the ginormous chocolate orgy she's already laid in front of you.

What are you, Elle? Are you a ghost? Are you an angel or a demon? Because you can’t be real.