What you see will hurt you; what you don’t see will hurt you.

I know I’m not to blame for what he did. And I know, too, that I am strong inside–stronger than I ever realized.

If I want to get out of here, I have to be the one to save myself.

I hate my body Hate what it remembers. Hate what it let him do.

I should know better than anyone–you can’t tell who a person is just from his looks.

When reality hurts, make sure to soar above the dream-stained sky!