It's okay to feel things. And be who you are about them.

For me personally, as much as I don't understand my mom and dad and as much as I feel sorry for them sometimes, I can't help but love them very much.

we are all supposed to think of reasons to live.

I think they were afraid that some of us would try to kill ourselves or something because they looked very tense and one of them kept touching his beard.

We didn't talk about anything heavy or light. We were just there together. And that was enough

I feel like a big faker because I've been putting my life back together, and nobody knows.

I wish I could stop being in love with Sam. I really do.