42 Quotes by Jess Rothenberg

One nice thing about heaven is that you can relive all your favorite moments and memories pretty much as many times as you want—sort of like a DVD of your whole life. Pause, rewind, fast-forward, slowwww motion, all day, every day.

Patrick's entire front torso was covered with gruesome stab wounds. Like he'd been run through again and again with a sharp knife - and it hadn't been an accident."Oh, love," I whispered. "What did you do to yourself?"Hot tears stung my eyes as I began to trace his scars with my fingertips, leaning in to kiss them softly, one by one."Sui Caedere," he said. "I couldn't live without you.

Like Wendy, John, and Michael Darling on the night Peter Pan taught them how to fly - I think one happy thought. In my pocket, I have a knife.

In the midst of happiness or despair in sorrow or in joy in pleasure or in pain: Do what is right and you will be at peace.

Turns out, hell’s not so much a burning, scalding pit of fire and misery. It’s actually much, much worse than that. Hell is when the people you love the most reach right into your soul and rip it out of you. And they do it because they can.

But the sort of sucky thing is, time doesn’t necessarily heal all wounds. Sometimes, it just makes the wounds worse.

Sometimes, friends drift in and out of our lives like fashion accessories – in one season and out the next.

There’s no such thing as too much Disney.

No matter how much you think you know a person – no matter how pretty they act, or how popular they seem, you can never know what their lives are really like.