She never thought she was good at making friends. But maybe she was just trying to be friends with the wrong people..

I needed to stop being what everyone thought I was..

Don't let anyone see your vulnerable spots. Once they knew how to hurt you, they would do it again and again..

Safe is just another word for scared..

Magic is what we invent when we want something we think we cant have..

When your cup is empty, you do not mourn what is gone. Because if you do, you will miss the opportunity to fill it again..

Your peers when you're a teenager will always be the keepers of your embarrassment and regret. It was one of life's great injustices, that you can mo….

Coffee, she'd discovered, was tied to all sorts of memories, different for each person. Sunday mornings, friendly get-togethers, a favorite grandfath….

The next morning dawned bright and sweet, like ribbon candy..

Books can be possessive, can't they? You're walking around in a bookstore and a certain one will jump out at you, like it had moved there on its own,….

Sometimes its necessary to embrace the magic, to find out what's real in life, and in one's own heart..

After you finish a book, the story still goes on in your mind. You can never change the beginning. But you can always change the end..

Misfits need a place to get away, too. All that trying to fit in is exhausting..

You can't change where you come from, but you can change where you go from here. Just like a book. If you don't like the ending, you make up a new on….

When you're happy for yourself, it fills you. When you're happy for someone else, it pours over..

It was the best first kiss in the history of first kisses. It was as sweet as sugar. And it was warm, as warm as pie. The whole world opened up and I….

Right now everyone is drinking bad wine made of sour grapes and hysteria. Let them drink it, and let them regret it in the morning..

I just don't know where home is. There's this promise of happiness out there. I know it. I even feel it sometimes. But it's like chasing the moon - j….

You are who you are, whether you like it or not, so why not like it?.

It looked like the world was covered in a cobbler crust of brown sugar and cinnamon..

Every life needs a little space. It leaves room for good things to enter it..