I used to be sure of things. Me, once i had all the answers. I wish i was a kid again, when i had all the answers

let's do it for Johnny

I had it then. Soda fought for fun, Steve for hatred, Darry for pride, and Two-Bit for conformity. Why do I fight? I thought, and couldn't think of any real good reason. There isn't any real good reason for fighting except self-defense.

nothing can wear you out like caring about people

Writer's were supposed to be a litte crazy

My boyfriend suggested I write two pages a day. He wouldn't take me out if I hadn't done my two pages. That's how I wrote my second novel.

You know the rules. No jazz before a rumble.