So, this is how it's become? This is how I've become? A walking contradiction? I'm surrounded by people and feel alone. I claim to crave a bit of normalcy but now that I have some, it's like I don't know what to do with it, I don't know how to be a normal person anymore.

Mia,” Kim said, an edge of warning in her voice signaling the end of her patience. “You’re starting to act like one of those girls. Do you need to get me a gun?

Whoever said that the past isn't dead had it backward. It's the future that's already dead, already played out.

So are you moving on now? Is that what brought you to the grand metropolis of Valladolid?” “No. The wind just blew me here.” “What? Like a plastic bag?” “I prefer to think of myself as a ship. Like a sailboat.

Her eyes flutter up to meet mine. “Are you hungry?”she asks. Am I ever.

Traveling is not something you are good at. It is something you do. Like breathing.

Traveling isn't something you're good at. It's something you do. Like breathing.