My first job was as an assistant in the local library. Self fulfilling prophecy?

It takes two people to make a lie work: the person who tells it, and the one who believes it.

I would prove to you that being different isn't a death sentence but a call to arms.

She wanted him to tell her that when you love someone so hard and so fierce, it was all right to do things that you knew were wrong.

I wondered how long it took for a baby to become yours, for familiarity to set in. Maybe as long as it took a new car to lose that scent, or a brand-new house to gather dust. Maybe that was the process more commonly described as bonding: the act of learning your child as well as you know yourself.

Did you ever think that maybe what you see isn't really what's true?

The first person you fell in love with stole your heart. The first person you made love with stole your soul. And if these were one and the same, you were doomed.