Cars are little privacy cocoons that we take with us. If you could refuel while driving you could, theoretically, stay moving forever.

He moved to run a hand through her cornrows, then pulled back remembering the one time he's tried that-Connie had lectured him on the Eleventh Commandment: Thou shalt not touch thy black girlfriend's hair. Ever.

Cars are little privacy cocoons that we take with us. If you could refuel while driving you could, theoretically, stay moving forever.

You don’t break up with someone just because of an argument, Josh. At least, I don’t.

And I think of nothing. I think of nothing but Rachel. What happens next is pure magic, and is for us and us alone.

Anger was a waste of time and energy. Anger was useless."Anger" was the label given to the emotion that accomplished nothing.

It just means that if someone hates you, they still have feelings for you. If they really didn't care about you, they'd just forget about you. They wouldn't even waste the time hating you.