... I love books about freaks," because I am one. You might be, too. Let's be freaks together?

It feels like we’ve stepped outside of time. Even though there is no such place.

I want to write my life. I want to be able to write my life. You are a second away from saying it. You have no idea how much I love you.

apparel, n.: There are times I don’t mind doing the laundry, because folding your clothes reminds me of the shape of you.

I guess it's a choice we make," she said. "What's a choice?" I asked. And she said, "How much of the world we let in.

The terrorists-those nineteen people, with hundreds or maybe thousands behind them-did the worst thing you can possibly imagine. But tens of millions people did the right thing...On 9/11, all the hatred and murder could not compare with the weight of love, of bravery, of caring.

But there was something about you that made me think of sparks and motion.