It’s moments like this, when you need someone the most, that your world seems smallest.
It still might be a shock. To realize you are just one story walking among millions.
I think it’s time to experience life outside the notebook.
I never married because I was too easily boref. It's an awful, self-defeating trait to have. It's much better to be too easily interested.
I mean, I don’t know how the world broke. And I don’t know if there’s a God who can help us fix it. But the fact that the world is broken - I absolutely believe that. Just look around us. Every minute...
I felt a sense of longing for him such as I’ve never experienced in my lifetime for any person, or even for any pet.
I don't see why ogling same-sex kissing should be the exclusive domain of frat boys whacking off to lesbian action, that's so sexist. Feminism should be all inclusive- it should be about sexual libera...
I am stronger than words and bigger than the box I'm in, and then I see her in the crowd and I fall apart.
How can you not be concerned that I might have cancer? I ask. I found a lump on my breast. Touch it, Ely. Touch it. Lie. Not only are you biting your lip, which you always do when you lie, but your mo...
Danger is a state of mind. Farzad informs me. Conquer it, and you ride heaven.
Ash has a huge customized Barbie collection. Aside from Horror Movie Barbie (head lopped halfway off, torn and bloody clothes), Commando Barbie (camouflage bandana, pistol-whipping Ken with toy guns s...
Are you over him? I asked. We both knew the him I referred to was not Benny, but the him who broke Langston’s heart so devastatingly. Langston’s first love. In some ways, I think I’ll never be over hi...
A dream deferred is a dream denied.
You should never wish for wishful thinking.
You bookish little pervert.
Wow. I feel like in this riot of people, I have been kicked in the stomach, but by the giddy police. Forget about the need for oxygen. My mouth wants to go back to the place it just left.
Without Laura here, food is the only thing I love that loves me back.
We've already established my position on dillying and dallying, which right now is chaste with a chance for inveterate lust, depending on the ripeness of our first interactions.
There’s no such thing as ready, she says. There’s only willing.
There's no such thing as a soulmate...and who would want there to be? I don't want half of a shared soul. I want my own damn soul.