She remembered when they were kids and he'd caught the rock that the bullies had thrown at her. At six, she'd considered him a hero. At sixteen, she considered him a heartbreaker.

I've dug so deep into his background, I can practically tell you when he stopped waring diapers.

Why does ice cream go with a broken heart?" Kylie asked. "Because if you eat enough of it, it freezes the heart and numbs the pain for a bit.

That’s the tricky thing about love. It walks like a duck, quacks like a duck, and smells like a duck. But after you sleep with it a month or so, or get dumped at the altar by it, it starts smelling more like a skunk.

You couldn't always control life, just your response to it.

We just hide from the people we love. Sad, isn't it?

I don’t know what to tell you, Perry. Life’s hard. Love’s harder