“God help me keep me moving somehowDon't let me start wishing I was with him nowI've made it this far without crying a single tearI'd sure hate to break down here”

“I've made it this far without crying a single tear and I'd sure hate to break down here.”

“I miss the restraints. In a way, they allowed me the freedom to writhe and flail. They gave me something and someone to fight against. Without them… I feel like a traitor. No longer a prisoner, I seem to be allowing them to keep me here.”

“I hated him. I hated them all. They made me hate myself even more than I already did.”

“You know, I’m really starting to hate the insect life around here,” hemuttered. “Next time, remind me to bring a can of Off!”-Puck”

“Let go of me or slow down," she demanded as she tried to keep pace with him.He slowed down. "I swear to God, you try the patience of a saint.""You aren't a saint, Brodick, no matter what your mother might have told you.”

“I wish I could tell my parents, " If you want to help me, help me die.”