Todo esse negócio de ser misterioso e distante é uma grande besteira. Todo mundo deveria compartilhar os segredos logo de cara.
This is my new guiding principle: Find a man of quality. Not a man who excites me but one who values me. Not a man who takes me to the moon and then vanishes off to New York but one who takes me to…Br...
They just go on and on. The most extraordinary one is this one I found on a gossip site: Becky drank cocktails before row, bartender reports I mean, for God’s sake. What does that have to do with anyt...
These academic guys have to feel important. They give papers and present TV programs to show they’re useful and valuable. But you do useful, valuable work every day. You don’t need to prove anything....
The worst thing a girl can do is trail after a boy when a love affair is dead,
The whole point about T-shirts is you choose them in the morning according to your mood, like crystals, or aromatherapy oils.
The trouble with giving yourself a pep talk is, that deep down you know it's all bullshit.
Shopping is actually very similar to farming a field. You can't keep buying the same thing, you have to have a bit of variety. Otherwise you get bored and stop enjoying yourself.
Shit. My Fitbit’s stopped working. Is it the battery? Tilda clicks with annoyance. How many steps have we done? She bangs her Fitbit. It doesn’t count unless it goes on my Fitbit. I might as well not...
Oh fuck. I shouldn't have said that.
Of course! I’m far more used to working with a … a … a Nimbus 2000. Trish peers at me in surprise. Isn’t that the broomstick out of Harry Potter? Damn. I knew I’d heard it somewhere. Yes … it is, I sa...
No! Linus sounds really shocked. Shocked, embarrassed, discomfited. Kind of mortified. Like he can’t believe I would say that. (I’m getting all this from one syllable, you understand.)
Lover? I don't know. I don't know if she loves me. I don't know if I love her. All I can say is, she's the one I think about. All the time. She's the voice I want to hear. She's the face I hope to see...
Life would be a lot easier if conversations were rewindable and erasable, like videos. Or if you could instruct people to disregard what you just said, like in a courtroom.
Leila always reminds me of Bambi. She has long spindly legs and she wears high wedged sandals that clip-clop like hooves and she peers at the world through her long eyelashes as though she’s not sure...
Jeez Louise. I know why rich people are so thin: it's from trekking around their humongous houses the whole time.
I’m suddenly seeing the other side of me; the side I thought had disappeared forever. All this time, all my stuff was here. Suddenly I have a memory of Eric’s words, that first time I asked him about...
It was about how you have to be strong to break free from abuse and not constantly measure yourself against toxic people but stand strong and distinct like a healthy tree. Not some stunted, falling-ov...
It hasn’t snowed like this for years. Real, proper snow. Dickensian snow,
If your life's at a juncture and you need to think about things, there's nowhere better than home. However old you are.