That’s the worst way to miss somebody. When they’re right beside you and you miss them anyway.

I am her tribute. Survival is my gift to her.

You can't escape what you are, but you also should know what you could be. Why you're fighting.

Being in love is a very strange thing.

Nine, now eight. Are the rest of you out there?

I smile at her. "You're an angel." "Nah," she says. "I'm just a girl crazy in love.

Never lose faith in yourself, and never lose hope; remember, even when this world throws its worst and then turns its back, there is still always hope.