When I’m a teacher, I won’t be using red pens to grade papers. Red pens will forever be associated with criticism and bad grades in my mind. I don’t want this person to get their short story back with harsh red pen marks all over it. Purple is much friendlier.

I wish emotional bruises healed like physical ones.

Now that I know where this life is going, it's time to decide how I'll get there.

I still love him. And here's the worst part. I want him back. - Ree

Do you believe in fate?" "I guess, but . . . its more about creatng the life you want so you can make that fate a reality. You know?

Love is never guaranteed. Love is a risk we take because we hope it will make us happy.

My hair is so scary that if you saw it walking down the street, you'd cross to the other side. This humidity is not helping. It's just an excuse for my hair to let its frizz flag fly.