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  • #1
    We accept the love we think we deserve.
    “We accept the love we think we deserve.”
    Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

  • #2
    Stephen Chbosky
    “And in that moment, I swear we were infinite.”
    Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

  • #3
    Stephen Chbosky
    “Things change. And friends leave. Life doesn't stop for anybody.”
    Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

  • #4
    Stephen Chbosky
    “So, I guess we are who we are for alot of reasons. And maybe we'll never know most of them. 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 we can try to feel okay about them.”
    Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

  • #5
    Stephen Chbosky
    “I would die for you. But I won't live for you.”
    Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

  • #6
    Stephen Chbosky
    “I think that if I ever have kids, and they are upset, I won't tell them that people are starving in China or anything like that because it wouldn't change the fact that they were upset. And even if somebody else has it much worse, that doesn't really change the fact that you have what you have.”
    Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

  • #7
    Stephen Chbosky
    “Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines
    he wrote a poem
    And he called it "Chops"
    because that was the name of his dog

    And that's what it was all about
    And his teacher gave him an A
    and a gold star
    And his mother hung it on the kitchen door
    and read it to his aunts
    That was the year Father Tracy
    took all the kids to the zoo

    And he let them sing on the bus
    And his little sister was born
    with tiny toenails and no hair
    And his mother and father kissed a lot
    And the girl around the corner sent him a
    Valentine signed with a row of X's

    and he had to ask his father what the X's meant
    And his father always tucked him in bed at night
    And was always there to do it

    Once on a piece of white paper with blue lines
    he wrote a poem
    And he called it "Autumn"

    because that was the name of the season
    And that's what it was all about
    And his teacher gave him an A
    and asked him to write more clearly
    And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
    because of its new paint

    And the kids told him
    that Father Tracy smoked cigars
    And left butts on the pews
    And sometimes they would burn holes
    That was the year his sister got glasses
    with thick lenses and black frames
    And the girl around the corner laughed

    when he asked her to go see Santa Claus
    And the kids told him why
    his mother and father kissed a lot
    And his father never tucked him in bed at night
    And his father got mad
    when he cried for him to do it.


    Once on a paper torn from his notebook
    he wrote a poem
    And he called it "Innocence: A Question"
    because that was the question about his girl
    And that's what it was all about
    And his professor gave him an A

    and a strange steady look
    And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
    because he never showed her
    That was the year that Father Tracy died
    And he forgot how the end
    of the Apostle's Creed went

    And he caught his sister
    making out on the back porch
    And his mother and father never kissed
    or even talked
    And the girl around the corner
    wore too much makeup
    That made him cough when he kissed her

    but he kissed her anyway
    because that was the thing to do
    And at three a.m. he tucked himself into bed
    his father snoring soundly

    That's why on the back of a brown paper bag
    he tried another poem

    And he called it "Absolutely Nothing"
    Because that's what it was really all about
    And he gave himself an A
    and a slash on each damned wrist
    And he hung it on the bathroom door
    because this time he didn't think

    he could reach the kitchen.”
    Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

  • #8
    Ana Monnar
    “Whatever is going to happen will happen, whether we worry or not.”
    Ana Monnar

  • #9
    Jodi Picoult
    “If you spent your life concentrating on what everyone else thought of you, would you forget who you really were?”
    Jodi Picoult, Nineteen Minutes

  • #10
    Adam Gidwitz
    “When you do what you want, not what you wish...' said the first raven.
    'When you no longer seek your reflection in others' eyes...' said the second.
    'When you see yourselves face to face...' said the third.
    'Then,' the ravens intoned in unison, 'you will have found what you truly seek.”
    Adam Gidwitz, In a Glass Grimmly

  • #11
    Adam Gidwitz
    “When you are very pretty, people tend to remark on your looks. They smile at you more easily. They are more permissive of your faults. Soon, you come to believe that your prettiness matters, and that you are better because you are pretty, and that all it takes to get through life is a batting of your eyelashes and a twisting of your hair around your little finger, and that you can scream and pout and shout and tease because everyone will still like you anyway because you are so unbelievably pretty. This is what many very pretty people think.

    Beware, then, for this is how monsters are made.”
    Adam Gidwitz, In a Glass Grimmly

  • #12
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “I will not say: do not weep; for not all tears are an evil.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Return of the King

  • #13
    Stephen Chbosky
    “So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that could be.”
    Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

  • #14
    Meichi Ng
    “Books always felt more comforting than people...”
    Meichi Ng, Barely Functional Adult: It’ll All Make Sense Eventually

  • #15
    Meichi Ng
    “Pretending to be extroverted when you're an introverted is about as fun as shoving your face into a dirty bucket of ice. I constantly felt on edge and my sensitivity towards social cues surged like an off-brand Spidey sense. I soon found myself developing this fun little habit of replaying past conversations in my head as I spent my days drowning in a ball pit of self-consciousness.”
    Meichi Ng, Barely Functional Adult: It’ll All Make Sense Eventually

  • #16
    Meichi Ng
    “A funny thing happens when someone asks 'How are you?' coupled with a meaningful head tilt. The reflexive, safe answer to give is 'Good, thanks.' But then again we say "good" only because it makes the question go away. Tell someone 'I'm doing horribly ' and the conversation gets knocked off its axis into a marsh of soggy discomfort.”
    Meichi Ng, Barely Functional Adult: It’ll All Make Sense Eventually

  • #17
    Meichi Ng
    “I feel like 90% of my life is spent feeling lost. "

    What do you feel in the other 10%?"

    "Fatigue.”
    Meichi Ng, Barely Functional Adult: It’ll All Make Sense Eventually

  • #18
    Meichi Ng
    “There is something to be said about the people who are able to give us the exact kind of junk we love. Not the expensive gifts, because anyone can give those, but the inexpensive ones, the crap no one would steal if we left it in our cars, the worthless but priceless totems that remind us we are seen.”
    Meichi Ng, Barely Functional Adult: It’ll All Make Sense Eventually

  • #19
    Meichi Ng
    “No, I did not see what my ex posted and do you know why?"

    "Why?"

    "Because I don't waste my time on garbage people.”
    Meichi Ng, Barely Functional Adult: It’ll All Make Sense Eventually

  • #20
    Meichi Ng
    “My self awareness has helped me identify the existence of a problem.

    But it has not helped me identify a way to resolve it.

    Self- awareness is the worst.”
    Meichi Ng, Barely Functional Adult: It’ll All Make Sense Eventually

  • #21
    Meichi Ng
    “I told my therapist how I had been feeling this heaviness, more than my usual amount of stress and anxiety, as though I were moving through life underwater.

    "I've been hard on myself lately," I began. "I feel like I always have a long list of things I need to do, but I keep getting distracted doing useless things like watching TV or mindlessly scrolling through the internet. And at the end of each wasted day, I always ask myself "What is wrong with you? Why are you like this?" It's like...this crippling cycle of guilt and disappointment, and it always ends in anger towards myself for not being better.”
    Meichi Ng, Barely Functional Adult: It’ll All Make Sense Eventually

  • #22
    Meichi Ng
    “Then what do you wanna do?"

    "I don't know. Read...or write?"

    "So basically you're not interested in hanging out with other people?"

    "Well, maybe we could read in close proximity of one another... or we could go bookstore hopping!"

    "You just keep getting cooler and cooler. "

    "Books ARE cool! Okay. I don't need this!”
    Meichi Ng , Barely Functional Adult: It’ll All Make Sense Eventually

  • #23
    Meichi Ng
    “there is a fixed number of emotions to be had in this world, and despite the distinctive notes that separate your stories from mine, the underlying feelings that we experience—even the most deeply isolating ones—are actually much more universal than we think.”
    Meichi Ng, Barely Functional Adult: It’ll All Make Sense Eventually

  • #24
    Meichi Ng
    “When things are overtly terrible and you feel lost, you understand how to fix it. The remedy may not be easy, but the remedy is clear. But when things are seemingly perfect, when you’ve done all the things you set out to do, and you still feel lost—that’s a much more unsettling realization.”
    Meichi Ng, Barely Functional Adult: It’ll All Make Sense Eventually

  • #25
    Meichi Ng
    “I wonder what it's like to not be broken.

    Hmm...

    Must be nice ✨”
    Meichi Ng, Barely Functional Adult: It’ll All Make Sense Eventually

  • #26
    Meichi Ng
    “We write our own stories. And we can write whatever the hell we want.”
    Meichi Ng, Barely Functional Adult: It’ll All Make Sense Eventually

  • #27
    Meichi Ng
    “Trying to make new friends from scratch when you're well into adulthood is an emotionally dehabilitating experience.”
    Meichi Ng, Barely Functional Adult: It’ll All Make Sense Eventually



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