“I thought about how there are two types of secrets: the kind you want to keep in, and the kind you don't dare to let out.”
“You have two kinds of secrets. The ones only you know. The ones only you don't.”
“You don't need to worry, though. He's not my type.""I don't think I've ever heard a girl say that before," said Simon. "I thought Jace was the kind of guy who was everyone's type.”
“There are two kinds of secrets. The ones we keep from others and the ones we keep from ourselves.”
“There's two kinds of women--those you write poems about and those you don't.”
“I don't know... there's something kind of beautiful about it, don't you think? That we keep living and growing even though our world is a corpse? That we keep coming back no matter how many of us die?”