I don't know anything about anything. The only difference between then and now is this: I may know more than I used to but my wisdom pales in comparison to that which I have yet to learn

You can only be in a bad mood for so long before you have to face up to the fact that it isn't a bad mood at all; it's just your sucky personality.

It's so much easier to convince yourself you're madly in love with someone when you know nothing about him.

Love," he said, "has the longest arms.

Girls will get together just to get together. Guys need an activity as an excuse. Otherwise it’s too homo for them to handle.

I know it makes sense for me and him to just break up now and just live our seperate lives and not have to worry about missing each other all the time. But when I think about that, I get sick. Physically sick. Like I seriously throw up. I need to be with him, even if I can’t, like, be with him.

When you say too much about anything important, it always ends up sounding more trivial than it is. Words trash it.