It’s not my fault I can’t be like you, okay? I don’t get up in the morning thinking the world is one big, shiny, happy place, okay? That’s just not how I work. I don’t...

Hope keeps you alive.

And now I realize Lindsay’s not fearless. She’s terrified. She’s terrified that people will find out she’s faking, bullshitting her way through life, pretending to have everything together when really she’s just floundering like the...

And it’s the funniest thing: as soon as I see it, the whistling in my ears stops and the feeling of terror drains away, and I realize this whole time I haven’t been falling at...

Things change after you die, though – I guess because dying is about the loneliest thing you can do.

You should only fall in love with people who will fall in love with you back.

I guess that’s what saying good-bye is always like–like jumping off an edge. The worst part is making the choice to do it. Once you’re in the air, there’s nothing you can do but let...

Do the other kids make fun of you? For how you talk?”Sometimes.”So why don’t you do something about it? You could learn to talk differently, you know.’But this is my voice. How would you be...

Things change after you die, though- I guess because dying is about the lonliest thing you can do.

How is it possible, I think, to change so much and not be able to change anything at all?

I used to think that’s what love was: knowing someone so well he was like a part of you.

This is what happens when you try to help people. You get screwed.

But before you start pointing fingers, let me ask you: is what I did really so bad? So bad I deserved to die? So bad I deserved to die like that?Is what I did really...