The movie itself was very interesting, but I didn't think it was very good because I didn't really feel different when it was over.

I want to make sure that the first person you kiss loves you, okay?

Despite everything my mom and doctor and dad have said to me about blame, I can't stop thinking what I know. And I know that my aunt Helen would still be alive today if she just bought me one present like everybody else. She would be alive if I were born on a day that didn't snow.

Everyone else is either asleep or having sex. I’ve been watching cable television and eating jello.

I wonder what my speech would be.

It's just hard to see a friend hurt this much. Especially when you can't do anything except 'be there.' I just want to make him stop hurting, but I can't. So I just follow him around whenever he wants to show me his world.

I just don't want you to worry about me, or think you've met me, or waste your time anymore.