There is no one else - there's never been anyone else but you. You're it Maddie.

I love you, Katy. Always have. Always will

I've always found that the most beautiful people, truly beautiful inside and out, are the ones who are quietly unaware of their effect.

I’ll accept your apology on one condition.” He folded his arms across his chest. “Anything?” “You trust me.

You’re nice to me because you think I’m pretty?” “And because you have brown eyes. I’m a sucker for big old brown eyes.

According to the three missed calls from her mother—who thought Madison had been kidnapped in the big, bad city and was now being held for an ungodly sum of money—the four text messages from her brother wondering if she knew how to navigate the beltway—because apparently little sisters couldn’t drive—and the voice mail from her father warning there was a problem with the reservations, she was late for brunch.

It's like we're a catastrophe waiting to happen.