“I really hate the news.”

“i hated how my parents would talk about me like i wasnt watching.”

“I don't know what to say. I hate that. I wish I had all the answers for you. I wish I could explain why this happened.”

“Sometimes, online, I feel like we're not really people. We're more like characters." I felt him studying me while I said this. "It's like living inside a reality show all the time. We edit out the scenes so we can appear a certain way. It makes me wonder if I really know anybody.”

“Oh, I just think that a neat house is the sign of a boring person, that's all. And I don't really like to associate with boring people if I can help it.”

“I care about you. More than I feel safe caring. You make my heart do some really weird things”

“Maybe we're always changing.""Maybe we're always performing.""Then who are we really?" I wondered. "At the end of the day, with the lights off, all alone, which of those personalities that we take on and off are real?”