Driver, can you tell him that I’m sorry? I wasn’t supposed to be like this. I swear.
Because I withered under the glare of an actual invitation, I was a firm believer in preventive prevarication--in other words, lying early in order to free myself later on.
What I was sure of was that the bagpipes had begun to play Fairytale of New York—which is basically the best Christmas song ever written.
We are the ones who take this thing called music and line it up with this thing called time. We are the ticking, we are the pulsing, we are underneath every part of this moment. And by making the mome...
There was no word in the dictionary adequate to describe the sensation other than sensational.
The only use she has for the word fun is to make the word funeral.
The mosh pit will reveal all the answers. The mosh pit never lies.
Sometimes you make plans. Sometimes plans make themselves.
Maybe, I thought, it's not distance that's the problem, but how you handle it.
I'm thinking I would like to dance in the rain with this person. I would like to lie next to him in the dark and watch him breathe and watch him sleep and wonder what he's dreaming about and not get a...
I was horribly bookish, to the point of coming right out and saying it, which I knew was not socially acceptable.
I turn the key and I turn the key and I turn the key and she doesn't do a damn thing.
I think it’s time to experience life outside the notebook.
I notice her the way you notice the differences in someone who’s been away a long time. And it hasn’t been a long time. It’s only been long for us.
I don’t mean this to sound hopeless. Because in the same way that a kid can realize what c-a-t means, I think we can find the truths that live behind our words. I wish I could remember the moment when...
I could become a nun even if I am a non-believer. I'll learn to fake it like Nick did with me. I will minister the gospel of compassion and kindness and please, always use a condom, from famine-strick...
I am listening and I am listening because what I'm playing isn't something I'm thinking about, it's something I'm feeling all over.
He can act a bit loner-ish, but I think he's some serial killer waiting to happen; he's just his own best company sometimes. And he's comfortable with that. I guess there's nothing wrong with that.
Father says we are all Defects, in our way. Humans and clones. He says the word is really just a scare tactic to incite disobedient beings into subservience. He says that's all it really is—just a wor...
She doesn't want the boy causing the distinction between "love" and "in love