I feel like I've been split open and stuffed with sunshine.

Sometimes a book isn't a heartbreaking work of staggering genius. Sometimes it's the only story you know how to tell.

I want to smash this concrete world into oblivion. I want to be bigger, better, stronger. I want to be the bird that flies away.

I'm oxygen and he's dying to breathe.

Friendship is not a thing I have ever experienced. Not as a child, and not as I am now.

All I ever wanted was to reach out and touch another human being not just with my hands but with my heart.

Time goes on even when we do not.