Everything is out there. That's why they call it everything.

Knowing me is easy. You can still twist your hair and feel silly. Look up the word tacky and have a salad. But when we're together you pull bread apart with your fingers into bites sometimes so small I gotta remind you, Peach, it is okay to be hungry.

I would fall in love with you if you would beat these people out of me.

...all these kids you can't seem to make sense of would stop holding you so far off the edge of your seats if you'd start holding yourselves to the promises you make. We know you're not perfect, because we're not. And I know I'm not perfect, but I believe I was meant to be.

Everybody knows that smiling is for little girls, the gays and certain kinds of fish who are smiling by accident.

Forte is French… for blanket fort.

But I still show up for gentleman practice in the company of lead dancers, hoping their grace will get stuck in my shoes.