“Girls are not machines that you put kindness coins into until sex falls out.”

“If you have the person you really want. You are one lucky fucker.”

Do you really hate the one who broke your heart?

“After he broke my heart, I began writing about him. I wrote and I wrote and I’ve described him as a hurricane, a drug, my universe. Now that I’ve moved on, I don’t see him in that way anymore. He wasn’t anything above ordinary, he was just a boy. A boy who didn’t want to be with me and that’s that.”

“You don’t know distance until you’ve shared your bed with somebody who’s falling out of love with you.”

“Soon you’ll realize that many people will love the idea of you but will lack the maturity to handle the reality of you.”

“At one point, I thought I was in love with you. For some reason I could’ve sworn you were the one. But then I met someone else and he held my hand tighter and lent me his t-shirts and paid me back for all the things I did for you. He snuck me in late and sacrificed sleep so I’d feel better next to him all night. He told me he loved me and he didn’t hesitate to show it and I loved that. I love him. And whatever happens now, know I loved you too. I really did. But things change and I changed and he loved me anyways.”

“I’m a hard person to deal with, but also a person that would give you the world just to see your smile.”