I turn the key and I turn the key and I turn the key and she doesn't do a damn thing.
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...
When I was old enough to read and write, my parents gave me an eraser board that I kept in my room at all times. The idea was that when frustrated, I, Lily, should write down words on the board to exp...
What I’m sorry about is not being a tipsy idiot when you found me. I’m sorry about that, obviously, but more sorry that my stupidity caused us to lose a great opportunity. I don’t imagine you would ha...
We believe in the wrong things. That's what frustrates me the most. Not the lack of belief, but the belief in the wrong things.
We always see the worst in our selves. Our most volnerable selves. We need someone to get close enough to tell us that we're wrong. Someone we trust.
They were tricky, those demons. Could they be trusted? Of course they could be trusted. She'd created them. She owned them. They wouldn't lead her astray.
Therefore. Ergo. Erg. Argh. Ugh.
The mosh pit will reveal all the answers. The mosh pit never lies.
The important people in our lives leave imprints. They may stay or go in the physical realm, but they are always there in your heart, because they helped form your heart.
So much is happening and yet nothing at all.
So he's worth a second shot?The more apt question, my dear, is: are you?
She was laughing at something Dov was saying to her, but she was looking at me, like he was the distraction and I was the conversation.
Roaming the streets of Manhattan on foot had always been one of my favorite ways to find inspiration. There's so much to see and smell (not all of it pleasant, except this time of year, which smells o...
Ouch. Cursing—not so dashing.
Like dogs and lions, small children can sense fear. The slightest flinch, the slightest disinclination, and they will jump atop you and devour you.
Librarians were like Mary Poppins to me. They always knew how to match a book to my mood, or to whatever I was going through at the time. I could always find peace in books.
Librarians were like Mary Poppins to me. They always knew how to match a book to my mood or to whatever I was going through at the time. I could always find peace in books. And escape?
Jede Nacht ist für mich ein Song. Jeder Augenblick ist für mich ein Song. Aber diesmal ist alles anders. Und gleichzeitig spüre ich, dass das Leben von uns nicht nur in einem einzigen Song gelebt wird...
I’m sorry, she said. And it was like a faucet had been turned, and only one sentiment could come gushing out. I’m so sorry. Oh my God, I can’t believe how sorry I am. I didn’t mean to drop it, Dash. A...