The secret to living long is to have something to live for.

I think they have compatible silences.

no matter how happy we are, no matter how much we want our night to stretch out infinitely, sleep is inevitable.

That whole week, we started to divide things into those two categories: anything or something. A piece of jewelry bougth at a department store: anything. A piece of jewelry made by hand: something. A dollar: anything. A sand dollar: something. A gift certificate: anything. An IOU for two hours of starwatching: something. A drunk kiss at a party: anything. A sober kiss alone in a park: something.

School is school-she wants it to be over, but she's afraid of it being over, because then she'll have to figure out what comes next.

Even though it was hard to see you, it was good to see you.

the world loves stupid labels. i wish we got to choose our own.