If you cry over a guy, then your friends can't date him. It can't even be considered.

I get nervous for everything - literally everything.

It never mattered to me that people in school didn't think that country music was cool, and they made fun of me for it - though it did matter to me that I was not wearing the clothes that everybody was wearing at that moment. But at some point, I was just like, 'I like wearing sundresses and cowboy boots.'

I’ve learned that you can’t predict [love] or plan for it. For someone like me who is obsessed with organization and planning, I love the idea that love is the one exception to that. Love is the one wild card.

I can imagine it's hard to make a relationship last. I wouldn't know.

Happiness and confidence are the prettiest things you can wear

I think the perfection of love is that it's not perfect.