When there is nothing, there is the possibility of everything.

Love made you admire funny things about a person, like how good she was at remembering to return her library books and at slicing cucumbers very thin. She was a veritable wonder at pulling a splinter out of her foot.

We forgive and forget. At least I forgive and he forgets.

She wondered again about her inclination to wish for things that made her so deeply unhappy.

Tibby was shaking her head. "What?" Bailey asked. "Nothing. Just that you suprise me every day," Tibby said. Bailey smiled at her. "I like that you let yourself be suprised.

She went around with a broken heart, and she wasn't sure who'd broken it. She thought it was herself, mostly.

I mean putting yourself out there in the way of overwhelming happiness and knowing you're also putting yourself in the way of terrible harm. I'm scared to be this happy. I'm scared to be this extreme.