“What a slut time is. She screws everybody.”

Maybe our favorite quotations say more about us than about the stories and people we’re quoting.

Sometimes, you read a book and it fills you with this weird evangelical zeal, and you become convinced that the shattered world will never be put back together unless and until all living humans read the book.

I don’t think your missing pieces ever fit inside you again once they go missing.

I’m not saying that everything is survivable. Just that everything except the last thing is.

You do not immortalize the lost by writing about them. Language buries, but does not resurrect.

He liked the mere act of reading, the magic of turning scratches on a page into words inside his head.

We just did an awesome job of not dying.

Maybe our favorite quotations say more about us than about the stories and people we’re quoting.

Sometimes, you read a book and it fills you with this weird evangelical zeal, and you become convinced that the shattered world will never be put back together unless and until all living humans read the book.

I don’t think your missing pieces ever fit inside you again once they go missing.

I’m not saying that everything is survivable. Just that everything except the last thing is.

It’s just that most really good-looking people are stupid, so I exceed expectations.

The only way out of the labyrinth of suffering is to forgive.

You are helpful, and you are loved, and you are forgiven, and you are not alone.

You don’t remember what happened. What you remember becomes what happened.

They love their hair because they’re not smart enough to love something more interesting.

Screw guilt — I could have sex with 10 men and it wouldn’t bother me. I’m an atheist!

Life is too damn short and [screwed] up to go through it silently loving someone and never telling them how you feel. [Screw]

The consequences, [screw] the implications of the actions, to hell with it all… whatever happens as a result is better than the nothingness that is inevitable with silence.

But when we find that one person who completes us, we don’t give up. No matter how bad we screw up. We make it right.

It’s a combination of life being unpredictable, and you being super dumb.

When we screw up or fall down, many of us talk to ourselves in ways that we would never talk to someone we love and respect.

My motto is: Always get even. When somebody screws you, screw them back in spades.

Fighting for peace is like screwing for virginity.