In life, Jane reflected, the most interesting things tend to happen when you're on your way to do something else.

And I was crying for gravity. It had sent me down the stairs, and I'd thought that meant something, but maybe it was just the direction that all things tend to flow.

I wondered if the person who really loves you is the person who knows all your stories, the person who WANTS to know all your stories.

It was strange, really. A couple months ago, I had thought I couldn’t live without him. Apparently I could.

When I was around eight, I learned how to touch-type at school, and I received a computer as a present. I started writing plays, and for many years I thought I would be a playwright.

He told me that love was the only thing that really mattered in the world.

It's when you don't need something that you tend to lose it.