The minute I knew I was in love was the minute when there was no question about it.

He never wears a watch (his own rebellion against time, against watching).

We always see our worst selves. Our most vulnerable selves. We need someone else to get close enough to tell us we’re wrong. Someone we trust.

It was rather awkward, insofar as we were both teetering between the possibility of something and the possibility of nothing.

I have taken advantage of other people's weaknesses in order to cover my own.

You can give words, but you can't take them. And when words are given, that is when they are shared. We remember what that was like. Words so real they were almost tangible. There are conversations you remember, for certain. But more than that, there is the sensation of conversation. You will remember that, even when the precise words begin to blur.

You make it a production. Slam doors. Knock things over. Scream. But I just leave. Even if I'm still standing there, I leave. I am refusing you. I am denying you. I am an adjective that is quickly turning into a noun.