The path of your life can change in an instant.
He's had a lot of chances to care, and he hasn't.
How could you cleanse yourself if you couldn’t forget?
It was their mothers, long ago. Tibby noted with joy that all four of them were wearing jeans.
What happened to me by myself felt partly dreamed, partly imagined, definitely shifted and warped by my own fears and wants. But who knows? Maybe there is more truth in how you feel than in what actually happens.
She spilled rice on my knee, and she smiled. I wanted her to spill a thousand things on me, lava, acid, bricks, anything, and smile each time