Sam has brown hair and very, very pretty green eyes. The kind of green that doesn't make a big deal about itself.
Stephen ChboskyI don't even remember the season. I just remember walking between them and feeling for the first time that I belonged somewhere.
Stephen ChboskyTag: belonging
She wasn't bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just takes time.
Stephen ChboskyTag: the-perks-of-being-a-wallflower
I don't know if it's better to be close with your daughter or make sure that she has a better life than you do.
Stephen ChboskyNot everyone has a sob story, Charlie, and even if they do, it's no excuse.
Stephen ChboskyPatrick started running after the sunset. And Sam immediately followed him. And I saw them in silhouette. Running after the sun.
Stephen ChboskySam and Patrick looked at me. And I looked at them. And I think they knew. Not anything specific really. They just knew. And I think that's all you can ever ask from a friend.
Stephen ChboskyTag: friendship chbosky
I was suddenly very aware of the fact it was me standing up in that tunnel with the wind over my face. Not caring if I saw downtown. Not even thinking about it. Because I was standing in the tunnel. And I was really there. And that was enough to make me feel infinite.
Stephen ChboskyTag: charlie infinite the-perks-of-being-a-wallflower
So, I looked up, and we were in this giant dome like a glass snowball, and Mark said that the amazing white stars were really only holes in the black glass of the dome, and when you went to heaven, the glass broke away, and there was nothing but a whole sheet of star white, which is brighter than anything but doesn't hurt your eyes. It was vast and open and thinly quiet, and I felt so small.
Stephen ChboskySometimes people use thought to not participate in life.
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