I want to wake up with you every morning and fall asleep beside you each night.

Thinking. A process by which I use my brain to make a rational decision.

Are you keeping anything else from me?” “I’m keeping a lot of things from you.” “Like?” “Like the way I feel about being locked up in here with you. You have no idea what you do to me.

I’m not stealing it. We’re stranded. This is called borrowing.” “This is called you’re crazy.

And here I thought they were called Peeping Toms." I didn't need to see him to know he wore a smile. "Stop laughing," I said, my cheeks hot with humiliation. "Get me down." "Jump." "What?" "I'll catch you." "Are you crazy? Go inside and open the window. Or get a ladder." "I don't need a ladder. Jump. I'm not going to drop you.

Nope. That´s my line. This is my boyfriend´s house, which makes that my line,exclusively.Where is he?" Nora (p. 287)

...I need a boyfriend. And to get a boyfriend, you have to look good. Doesn’t hurt to smell good too.