For Beatrice, summer without you is as cold as winter. Winter without you, is even colder.

Friends can make you feel that the world is smaller and less sneaky than it really is, because you know people who have similar experiences.

Everybody will die, but very few people want to be reminded of that fact.

It was darker than a pitch-black panther, covered in tar, eating black licorice at the very bottom of the deepest part of the Black Sea.

It seems to me that oftentimes in young relationships once there's a problem of some significance then it's almost like they're both racing for the dumper buzzer.

I’d ruin any day, all my days, for those long nights with you, and I did.

...there's nothing wrong with occasionally staring out the window and thinking nonsense, as long as the nonsense is yours.