Just once, I'd like to find a boy. And I like him and he likes me. And we have a laugh and the kissing's really good and there's no-one getting in the way of the laughing and the kissing. Is that too much to ask?

The thing about love was that it caught you unawares, turned up in the most unexpected places, even when you weren't looking for it.

I did get lost but I wanted someone to find me.

I suppose the things that you always take for granted, that you don't even notice, are what you miss the most.

One day you’ll wake up and find that the pain’s still there but it doesn’t hurt quite so much.

Never shield your oddness, but wear your oddness as a shield.

I think I needed to be really hurt on the outside so the hurt on the inside would realize that it wasn’t on its own and that it had to come out.