Don't tell me you're not beautiful. You're the kind of beautiful the blind would see if we could figure out some way to give them three seconds of sight.

Don't tell me that [broken heartstrings] hurt less than a broken bone, that an ingrown life is something surgeons can cut away, that there's no way for it to metastasize - it does.

A question like “do you love me?” was an itch our doctors told us not to scratch.

My heart is a protest that I let rally against my ribs.

The tiniest dream that you make happen is worth more than the biggest dream that you never attempt.

Sometimes becoming drug free has less to do with addiction and more to do with sanity.

To discover the thing you're brilliant at you first have to endure realizing all the things you're average at.