“...I'll stumble through all the words, knowing I couldn't begin to tell her what I'm feeling. There're no words for that.”
“Her lips on his could tell him better than all her stumbling words.”
“Maybe you’re smiling as I stumble to put my feelings into words. But I’m trying to do her justice, you know?”
“I felt almost sick with wanting to tell her how I felt, but I couldn't think of words to suit my feelings.”
“The generalizing writer is like the passionate drunk, stumbling into your house mumbling: I know I'm not being clear, exactly, but don't you kind of feel what I'm feeling?”
“I can't believe I just heard the last words I'll ever hear from Hannah Baker."I'm sorry." Once again, those were the words. And now, anytime someone says I'm sorry, I'm going to think of her.”