I don't believe in fashion. I believe in costume. Life is too short to be same person every day.

— Stephanie Perkins

I don't care about anything. But I care about you.

— Stephanie Perkins

I don't know.  I don't really like old movies.  The acting is so, 'Hey buddy, ol' pal.  Let's go wear our hats and have a big misunderstanding

— Stephanie Perkins

I don't know what I believe. I guess that makes me a Christmas Tree Agnostic.

— Stephanie Perkins

I don't know what I believe. I guess that makes me a Christmas tree agnostic." He smiles. "I like it and you're a Yom Kippur atheist.

— Stephanie Perkins

I don't know what I want to do, or who I want to be, or where I want to live. It's like everyone else has their entire future mapped out except for me.

— Stephanie Perkins

I doubted myself, and that made me doubt you. But you weren’t the problem. You were never the problem. I should have trusted you, but I didn’t, because I couldn’t trust myself.

— Stephanie Perkins

If I weren't standing next to your boyfriend, I'd be tempted to ask you out myself." She blushes, and St. Clair bounds inside the box office and wrestles her into a hug. "Miiiiiiiiine!" he says." Cut it out." Anna pushes him off, laughing. "You'll get fired. And then I'll have to support your sorry ass for the rest of our lives.

— Stephanie Perkins

If you ask me to kiss you, I will,” he says. His fingers stroke the inside of my wrists, and I burst into flames.“Kiss me,” I say. He does.

— Stephanie Perkins

I get out of the car, and I'm blasted by the stench of body odor. Cricket is beside me, and he's talking, but his words don't reach my ears. Because it's my mother. Smelling. On my porch.

— Stephanie Perkins