She wondered again about her inclination to wish for things that made her so deeply unhappy.
Someday was the thing he had, because it was a lot harder to ruin than today.
There was one thing Bridget like about guys. They took insults well.
Maybe it didn’t matter if you were a world-famous heartthrob or a painful geek. Maybe it didn’t matter if you friend was possibly dying. Maybe you just got through it. Maybe that was all you could ask for.
Some things have to be believed to be seen. -Ralph Hodgson
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