I'm not saying she was lying to me, but she just acted so different before I got to know her, and if she really isn't like what she was at the beginning, I wish she could have just said so.

Do you always think this much? It's just that sometimes people use thought to not participate in life.

I am very interested and fascinated how everyone loves each other, but no one really likes each other.

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 don't know if you've ever felt like that. That you wanted to sleep for thousands of years. Or just not exist.

It's like looking at all the students and wondering who's had their heart broken that day, and how they are able to cope with having three quizzes and a book report on top of that.

She wasn't bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just takes time.