Right now everyone is drinking bad wine made of sour grapes and hysteria. Let them drink it, and let them regret it in the morning.

The trick is not to make eye contact. They don't charge if you don't make eye contact.

Misfits need a place to get away, too. All that trying to fit in is exhausting.

I think Heaven will be like a first kiss.

Love always hurts. That’s one thing I know you know. But it’s worth it. That’s what you don’t know. Yet.

It was early evening when they walked outside, the sky the color of pink lemonade.

How we see the world changes all the time. It all depends on our mood.