Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me anytime you feel like it.

I am not pretty. I am not beautiful. I am as radiant as the sun.

You've got about as much charm as a dead slug.

I take his hand, holding on tightly, preparing for the cameras, and dreading the moment when I will finally have to let go.

They're already taking my future! They can't have the things that mattered to me in the past!