Everyone knows revenge is a dish best served when you've had enough time to build up enough vitriol and fury.

The thing with giving up is you never know. You never know whether you could have done the job. And I'm sick of not knowing about my life.

Emma, I'm sorry, I can't help you. This is a disaster. You're completely vulnerable. It's like going into battle in a nightie.

Honestly, it’s so easy to get what you want from people if they think you’re a psycho.

That's the trouble with having the whole world love you. One day, you wake up and it's flirting with your best friend instead. And you don't know what to do. You're thrown.

Everyone keeps saying I’ll pick it up. But what if I don’t? I did algebra for three years, and I never picked that up.

Great. Just great. One glimpse of his body and I have a full-blown crush. I honestly thought I was a bit deeper than that.