This is when I realize that Anna has already left the table, and more importantly, that nobody noticed.

For someone who can’t remember very much, there seems to be a lot I can’t forget.

Just when you think you've got your life by the reins, that's when it's most likely to run away with you.

It was no coincidence, that fear could move a person to extremes, just as seamlessly as love. They were the conjoined twins of emotion: If you didn't know what was at stake to lose, you had nothing to fight for.

When she wanted to escape her life, she read books

I’d much rather pretend I’m somewhere else, and any time I open the pages of a book, that happens.

There's some illogical part of me that still believes if you want Superman to show up, first there's got to be someone worth saving.