And after I dropped him off, I took the longest possible route home... I explored alleys and hidden roads I never knew existed. I discovered neighborhoods entirely new to me. And finally... I discovered I was sick of this town and everything in it.

It's nothing. A school project. My go-to answer for anything. Staying out late? School project. Need extra money? School project.

After all, how often do we get a second chance?

How can you call it love when it hurt you so badly?" "It was love because it was worth it.

We all know the sound a camera makes when it snaps a picture. Even some of the digitals do it for nostalgia’s sake.

One little ripple started today could create a typhoon fifteen years from now.

Actually, I love trying to figure out why certain books become hits while others, which may be just as good, have trouble finding an audience.