“It kills me sometimes, how people die.”

“The only thing worse than a boy who hates you: a boy that loves you.”

“Sometimes people are beautiful. Not in looks. Not in what they say. Just in what they are.”

“Maybe everyone can live beyond what they're capable of.”

“My arms are killing me. I didn't know words could be so heavy.”

“She looks at the swings, and I can see she’s imagining what they’d look like if the kids weren’t there. The guilt of this holds her down momentarily. It appears to be there constantly. Never...”