If you didn't remember something happening, was it because it never had happened? Or because you wished it hadn't?

The problem was , you never heard anyone say,"wow, check out the brain on that babe.

Life could take on any number of shapes while you were busy fighting your own demons. But if you were changing at the same rate as the person beside you, nothing else really mattered. You became each other's constant.

A lie, as you probably know, has a taste all its own. Blocky and bitter and never quite right.

When I was little, the great mystery to me was not how babies were made, but why?

Everytime I look at a zebra, I can't figure out whether it's black with white stripes or white with black stripes, and that frustrates me.

Eventually, I told myself not to expect anything from him, and as a result it has gotten easier for me to take what comes.