I don’t understand, Jem. I don’t understand why you’d leave me. Why would you that?
…and that, in the end, the most interesting people always leave.
But I wasn’t the girl I’d been when I left, and I knew it.
When I’m all grown up, come what may,I’ll build a boat to carry me away
Who can’t relate to the idea of leaving one chapter behind and moving on to the next?
If you stay here, you become lost. And no one can find you. I like lost.