She carried herself like she was exactly the size everyone else wanted to be.

Park was never going to love her more than he did on the day they said goodbye. And she couldn’t bear to think of him loving her less.

There are other people on the Internet. It's awesome. You get all the benefits of 'other people' without the body odor and the eye contact.

Just … isn’t giving up allowed sometimes? Isn’t it okay to say, ‘This really hurts, so I’m going to stop trying’?” “It sets a dangerous precedent.” “For avoiding pain?” “For avoiding life.

I want someone whose heart is big enough to hold me.

Everytime, he breaks your heart. And everytime, he expects me to pick up the pieces.

Smiling is confusing, she thought. This is why I don’t do it.