What's your angle?" I asked, trying to sound more playful than demanding. "Isosceles," Jack quipped.

As I drifted off to sleep, I could hear him breathing, and that definitely helped me relax.

Well,I hope you like the ring." He held it out to me, he velvet lid still closed. "My mom hates it." "I'm sure I'll love it,then," I said, and he laughed.

A foolish man thinks he knows everything. A wise man knows he doesn't.

And I'm stuck in it with no way out. I love you, and I can't stop, and you don't even care!

For me to be a billion-dollar author, I need to have people buying my books at Wal-Mart.

I get that we can't be together. And it's not like I'm so weak-willed that the simple act of saying hello to me will cause me to jump your bones in the hall.