“Out of everything the depression stole from me... I miss my books the most.”

“If ever I was in a plane that was going down, rather than screaming, crying and railing against the inevitable, I would look out the window, watch my death speeding toward me, and fully appreciate the final experience of my life.”

“I read your secrets to escape from my own.”

“The stuff I own will no longer own me.”

“The more I look back on my life, the more I see miracles.”

“When I drive 'home' and leave you, it makes me feel like I'm driving to nowhere - to nothing - to a place that doesn't make me feel.”

“I am not waiting for a prince on a white horse. I am waiting for you... So why don't you kiss me?”