Tori Solitaire Quotes

I’ve been looking for you,” I say. I cannot feel most of my body. For some reason he puts his hands on either side of my face and leans forward and says: “Tori Spring, I have been looking for you forever.

We all get along fine, but I don't feel like we ever talk about anything important.

And there's sort of a moment where everyone's sitting and thinking, you know? Like that feeling when you finish watching a film. You turn off the TV, the screen is black, but the pictures are replaying in your head and you think what if that's my life? What if that's going to happen to me? Why don't I get that happy ending? Why am I complaining about my problems?

Oh my God. Tori." She does not sound very alive. "Why... are you calling me... at 5am...? / "It's twenty to six." / "Well, that changes everything.

And what does that mean for you, Tori Spring? Have you fancied many boys in your time?" I actually haven't. Ever. Presumably this is because I have a very low opinion of most people. I look down. "I guess I'll just go with 'straight' until proven otherwise.

I’ve been looking for you,’ I say. I cannot feel most of my body. For some reason he puts his hands on either side of my face and leans forward and says: ‘Tori Spring, I have been looking for you forever.

Tori: Zu viele Freunde können anstrengend sein. Es kommt einem einfacher vor, für sich zu bleiben. Kent: Aber Freundschaft bringt auch sehr viele Vorteile mit sich. Tori: Sind Freunde wirklich so wichtig? Kent: Denk doch mal an all die Filme, die du gesehen hast. Die meisten Menschen, denen es gut geht und die glücklich sind, haben Freunde, oder? Oft sind es nur ein oder zwei enge Freunde. Schau dir Darcy und Bingley an. Jane und Elizabeth. Frodo und Sam. Harry, ron und Hermine. Freunde sind wichtig. Der Gegenspieler ist meistens der, der keine Freunde hat. So wie Vodemort.

I’ve had a bad day, sure. But I shouldn’t have taken that out on Tori. I should have stuck with her for at least a little longer.

but personally, thinking or talking too much about 'boy issues' makes me want to shoot myself in the face

I don't ever remember not being serious. As far as I'm concerned, I came out of the womb spouting cynicism and wishing for rain.

I don't want people to be worried about me. There's nothing to worry about. I don't want people to try and understand why I'm the way I am, because I should be the first person to understand that.

What are you? Gay, straight, all-around horny, what?” “Er, straight?” “And are you sure that you’re straight? Have you liked a boy before?” I actually haven’t. Ever. This is because I have a very low opinion of most people.

The first thing I do when I get home from school is collapse on to my bed and turn on my laptop. This happens every single day. If I'm not at school, you can guarantee that my laptop will be somewhere within a two-meter radius of my heart. My laptop is my soulmate.

I mean, I'm still not 100 percent sure that I really want to wake up tomorrow. I'm not fixed, just because Michael's here. I still want to get into bed and lie there all day because it's a very easy thing to do. But right now all I can see are all these kids prancing about in the snow and smiling and waving like they haven't got exams and parents and university choices and career options and all the other stressful things to worry about. There's a guy sitting next to me who noticed it all too. A guy that maybe I can help out, like he helped me out. I can't say that I feel happy. I'm not even sure if I would know if I was. But all those people down there look so funny and it makes me want to laugh and cry and dance and sing and not take a flying, dramatic, spectacular leap off this building. Really. It's funny because it's true.

Do you care?" I ask. "Do you care that I have no skirt?" "At the moment, Tori, no. It's in the airing cupboard. It's just a bit crinkled." "Yeah, I found it. It's supposed to be a pleated skirt, Mum. Currently, there are no pleats." "Tori. I'm really busy." "But I don't have a skirt to wear to school." "Wear your other skirt then, for Christ's sake!" "I literally just told you, it's too sma-" "Tori! I really don't care!" O stop talking. I look at her. I wonder if I'll end up like her. Not caring whether my daughter has a skirt to wear to school.

It's funny because it's true.

Get a grip. It's time for you to stand up. You can't continue to let life's chances just drift by.