He was just like summer, and she loved summer. If she had any wish, it would be to live a lifetime of summers.

Don't go looking for boys in the dark They will say pretty things then leave you with scars. Do go looking for boys in the park For that is where the true gentlemen are.

He was a mystery to her, and every time she tried to solve him it caused her a little more pain. But when she tired to give him up he pursued her in her thoughts, stronger each time.

To look in the face of hard things and keep moving forward - that's what one has to do.

She found herself longing for home-not just for the hotel but for New York and all the real novels that she could lose herself in there.

The value of secrets is ever fluctuating although ladies who have been in society for a long time learn that a secret kept can be worth more than a secret told.

It's the craziest thing, but I can't stop thinking about you.