Holly, I understand that you are upset because Gemma pulled down your ants, but why did you think pouring motor oil inside her backpack is the way to solve the problem?

I'd scale that monster sycamore if I could. Right to the top. And I'd yell her name across the rooftops for the whole world to hear. -Bryce

You never forget your first love.

There's nothing like a headstrong woman to make you happy to be alive.

It’s funny to hear priests and nuns argue with each other.

Sometimes I get so caught up in my own problems that I forget how amazing the world is.

If chaos is a necessary step in the organization of one's universe, then I was well on my way.