I loved most when his eyelashes twitched and he blinked, and suddenly happiness was there inside his eyes. Unmistakable. Like a single word printed on a clean white page.

Imperfections are attractive when their owners are happy with them.

And in my mind, this settles the issue. I would never drink cologne, and am therefore not an alcoholic.

What police officer would dare ticket Death's minivan?

It was unnerving, the way she could go from cool efficiency to sarcastic to sweet within the space of thirty seconds. I found it very manipulative and controlling. It put the other person constantly on-guard. And it was extremely intimidating because you never knew when she was going to snap. I made a mental note to refine these skills within myself.

You cannot be a prisoner of your past against your will. Because you can only live in the past inside your mind.

My mistake was in underestimating the emotional force of a song you have already hear a thousand times.