“Knowing that someone here cared aboutme was like being given a box of matches when you’re stranded on a cold, deserted island.”

“But I know the difference. Everyone else is a ghost. I exist here alone, stranded by choice. Deserted. ”

“I don’t know anything about heartbreak, but I think that was something close, and I know the heart only breaks when you’ve given it to someone else. When you’ve trusted someone to care for it, keep it safe. When you’re in love.”

“If I were stranded on a desert island, and could have only one person and three things with me, I’d want Nietzsche, a pen, paper, and a stick-on mustache.”

“Do what you want. Anything you want. I don’t give a fuck. Just as long as you’re happy here.” I’d be happy on a deserted island that had nothing but a palm tree and a lifetime supply of sunscreen as long as Chace was there. And it was because of statements just like that I would.”

“Without inspiration, we’re all like a box of matches that will never be lit.”