It was like we were all so busy trying to be happy or saying we were happy, but underneath there was nothing but bitterness, the kind that could only be bled out in ink, in unspoken word. — Elizabeth Scott Copy Share Image
“Under the idea that we can all make our own fates, that we have choices, is the reminder that sometimes we don't. That sometimes… — Elizabeth Scott Copy Share Image
“All right, you caught me. I'm secretly obsessed with you and spend all my free time writing about you in my journal. 'Dear Diary,… — Elizabeth Scott Copy Share Image
Things... well, things suck sometimes. And sometimes you can fix it. And sometimes you can't. It's just the way it is. — Elizabeth Scott Copy Share Image
So, you're telling me that no matter what, you can't be happy? Well, darling, it's no wonder you're miserable. It's what you want...So then… — Elizabeth Scott Copy Share Image
School is just like having a job. You have to show up, you have to do your work, and you have to be around… — Elizabeth Scott Copy Share Image
Okay, I guess you can come in." "Um, Hannah, you have to, you know, open the front door so I can actually come in."… — Elizabeth Scott Copy Share Image
“No, it can't," I say. "It's— it's the kind of thing you want to say, that you want to believe, but it isn't— I… — Elizabeth Scott Copy Share Image
The world will knock you down plenty. You don't need to be doing it to yourself. — Elizabeth Scott Copy Share Image
it´s just...today has really sucked, and when you´re around stuff doesn´t seem so crappy - Will — Elizabeth Scott Copy Share Image
