And my piece of advice is...don't flirt with any of the female instructors. They all have access to weapons bigger than yours.

Whether it's right or wrong, fight for what you believe in.

I want a one hundred percent guarantee that they’ll all be fine.” I tell Mrs. Garcia. She pats my knee. “Unfortunately, there are no guarantees in life.

I’m staring into chocolate eyes. although my brain is clouded and I’m dizzy, I know enough to register that chocolate is the opposite of blue. I don’t want blue. Blue confuses me too much. Chocolate is straight-forward, easier to deal with.

You once told me that I make you believe in the impossible. You make me believe in love, which I’d given up on. Thank you for proving to me it’s not just a fairy tale.

Alex probably brings his dates sharp knives as gifts, in case she'll need one when she's out on a date with him.

Tell me what we had was real, I whisper.