I don't question anything further because you don't question people when they open up to you: you just listen. Or, you should.

Places are like smells - they can take you back anywhere.

Oliver thought there weren't many standards to being a human being. His philosophy was to take a person for what makes them smile, and then leave them the hell alone. People have awful lives all over and they still manage to be good to others. He believed all you should really be is kind - that's it.

I really liked him and when you really like someone, not everything is simple to understand.

You can try and stop boys all you want, but in this world they all have a mind of their own and act on it. We girls can't afford that.

Sometimes you have to stuff certain memories so far in your back pocket that you forget they exist. And nothing that happens will cause you to pull it out. It's the only way I can keep my head on straight.

I guess...I just want someone to love me and take me for who I am.

Sometimes things are so bad, the only way to keep happy is to avoid them altogether.

Sometimes I think that my own company is more suitable for me than if I were around others. Because of the person that I am.