Battle scars just remind us that we survived.

Love finds you in the strangest places, and hope clings to us in the nooks and crannies we never think to look.

...now Eli was my new neighbor. Which was fine with me because I sucked at Math. Math and I were not on speaking terms.

Everything we'll accomplish, we'll do it together or not at all.

What? It's my job as best friend to make sure he's not a serial killer. Or an English major, not sure which one's worse.

I'll always come for you. I'll always find you.

I want to give you back your first kiss, the one that jerk stole from you. And I want it to be something that even a coma can't make you forget.