I think I can live without you, but it won't be any kind of life.

Wasn’t hitting bottom the thing you had to do to knock some sense into yourself? Wasn’t hitting bottom the thing that showed you which way was up?

It's okay if you're crazy," he said softly. "You don't even know-" "I don't have to know," he said. "I'm rooting for you.

I'd rather be broken than wasted.

He always kept me just on the edge of crazy. Feeling like I wanted him too much, which just made me want him more." "That sounds excruciating.

Emergency dance party--go away.

Eggnog reminds me of mucus." "Me, too. But in a good way.