The moon is fat, but half of her is missing. A ruler-straight line divides her dark side from her light. She hangs low over the bustling Castro, noticeably earlier than the night before. Autumn is com...
That being singular is the exact thing that makes something -- or someone -- amazing.
Soy una niña que juega a disfrazarse y que no es capaz de reconocerse a sí misma bajo el disfraz.
Sometimes I think there are only so many opportunities . . . to get together with someone. And we’ve both screwed up so many times—my voice grows quiet—that we’ve missed our chance.
Something deep inside me lurched. The stirring was as startling and unpleasant as it was thrilling and revolutionary.
She pulled the pot of apple balm from her pocket. [...] Eli snatched it from her palm and hurled it into the darkness, into the lake. 'Hey!' Gracie protested. 'Why would you do that?' He took a deep b...
People can play dumb all they want, but they always give themselves away in actions. In the small moments like that.
People always laugh, because they don't expect words like shit to come one of someone so petite, someone with a voice so quiet, so sweet.
Not because he was a decent block, mind you. He was an arse. But he was a shirt arse, like meself. (Napoleon)
North could have kissed her. He could have done it, he could have swooped in, but he was being respectful. It made her want to devour him whole. Or be devoured whole.
Nathan nods. Have a good time. Don't do anything I wouldn't do. I hear Andy as I'm walking out the front door. Honey, that threat doesn't work when you're gay.
Los ojos marrones son alucinantes en algunas personas y, en otras, terriblemente vulgares.
Josh: So. Saturday. I'm out of detention at eighteen hours. Anytime you want to meet after that ..Isla: Yeah?Josh: You know that because you asked me out, you're the one who has to pick the place, rig...
Josh bear-hugs St Clair. I'm sorry you're off the market.Don't tell Anna, but I bought one for you, too, St Clair says.
It’s the beginning of everything. I look back up. He’s smiling. Welcome to Paris, Anna. I’m glad you’ve come.
It’s impossible, the not-knowing, but it’s better than getting the wrong answer.
It's not stupid to want to put on a pretty dress and feel beautiful for a night.
It's about isolation and loneliness, but it's also about friendship. Being exactly what the other person needs.
It had been so long since Makani had felt any amount of genuine, unadulterated happiness that she’d forgotten that sometimes it could hurt as much as sadness.
Isla... why do you think that Josh didn't love you? My voice grows even smaller. Because I thought no one could love me. And why did you think that? Because I didn't think I was worth loving.