"I sat down and tried to write a story."Ian MacArthur is a wonderful sweet fellow who wears glasses and peers out of them with delight."That was the first sentence. The problem was that I just couldn't think of the next one. After cleaning my room three times, I decided to leave Ian alone for a while because I was starting to get mad at him."
"It's strange because sometimes, I read a book, and I think I am the people in the book."
"I would die for you. But I won't live for you."
"Things change. And friends leave. Life doesn't stop for anybody."
"But even if we don't have the power to choose where we come from we can still choose where we go from there. We can still do things."
"And I thought that all those little kids are going to grow up someday. And all of those little kids are going to do the things that we do. And they will all kiss someone someday. But for now, sledding is enough. I think it would be great if sledding were always enough, but it isn't."