Happiness is a risk. If you’re not a little scared, then you’re not doing it right.

Because he knew the best way to get what he wanted was to break down what made us strongest. And our friendships were what made us strong.

When people believe you have something to give, something no one else has, they'll go to great lengths and pay a lot of money for it.

Magic is what we invent when we want something we think we cant have.

Nothing is really broke, so it's not like I can fix it. I just have to keep trying to find what I'm looking for.

Blank-slate friendships were thin and temperamental. She knew that. There was no history there to cement people together, for better or worse.

Her life was monotonous, but it kept her out of trouble. . . . This, her father would say, was called being an adult.