Listen to me: I never married because I was too easily bored. It's an awful, self-defeating trait to have. It's much better to be too easily interested.
Just because a person is beautiful doesn’t mean there’s no soul beneath. Doesn
I know this is the wrong choice. But it feels like the only choice. So I make it.
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...
Dash believed in magic. Dash loved Christmas. Dash loved me!
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...
All I ever think about is food or sex.
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 did it say about me that he hadn’t? That he couldn’t possibly like me as much as I’d started to like him. That I would never be as pretty and interesting as that Sofia girl, while Dash’s handsome...
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'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.
We will go Awful and die together. But we will do it as free Betas. Not as puppets of the humans.
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.
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.
There was the other part of it, too—the I want to believe there is a somebody out there just for me. I want to believe that I exist to be there for that somebody. That was, I had to admit, less a conc...
There are just lots of possibilities in the world...I need to keep my mind open for what could happen and not decide that the world is hopeless if what I want to happen doesn't happen. Because somethi...
The world was too full of wastrels and waifs, sycophants and spies—all of whom put words to the wrong use, who made everything that was said or written suspect.
The way you’re singing in your sleep The way you look before you leap The strange illusions that you keep You don’t know But I’m noticing Fuck
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.