Memory is a tenuous thing, like a rainbow's end or a camera with a failing lens.

No one teaches you how to walk away from someone who you know loves you. NO one teaches you how to say good-bye.

I mean, who wants to trudge through life, doing everything just right? Taking no chances means wasting your dreams.

the not-so-bookish librarian was half angel, half she-devil, so sayeth the rumor mill.

This time when we kiss, I feel it in the pit of my stomach, I feel it in my heart. And I realize love isn't about sex. It's about connection.

HOW do you define a word without concrete meaning? To each his own, the saying goes, so WHY push to attain an ideal state of being that no two random people will agree is WHERE you want to be? Faultless. Finished. Incomparable. People can never be these, and anyway, WHEN did creating a flawless facade become a more vital goal than learning to love the person WHO lives inside your skin? The outside belongs to others. Only you should decide for you - WHAT is perfect.

Her smile is like summer moonlight-beautiful and magical, with a fire that could melt the night.