Show me a girl with her feet planted firmly on the ground and I'll show you a girl who can't put her pants on. -Annik Marchand
I did love her. I've loved her from the first time I saw her.
It was their mothers, long ago. Tibby noted with joy that all four of them were wearing jeans.
She had willed her heart to stay small and contained, but it wouldn’t be. Oh, well.
Time is what keeps things from happening all at once.
I look back on my 20s. It's supposed to be the prime of your life, the most vital, the most beautiful. But you're making your critical decisions and sometimes your most critical mistakes.