Happiness Is Found When No One Is

You Should Only Fall In Love With People Who Will Fall In Love With You Back.

Maybe This Is The Secret To Talking To Boys--maybe You Just Have To Be Angry All The Time.

It's The Way He Says My Name: Like Music.

It's Going To Be Okay. Words That Mean Nothing. Really, Just Sounds Intoned Into Vastness And Darkness, Little Scrabbling Attempts To Latch On To Something When We're Falling.

Everything I See And Touch Reminds Me Of Him, And So Everything I See And Touch Is Perfect.