Not the brightest gem in the jewelry shop, but you've got to admire his single-minded dedication to drug abuse.
I can't remember, because I never knew.
When was the last good kiss you had?
I leaned in toward her, suddenly overwhelmed with the feeling that we must kiss.
I thought you hung the moon.
Like the way the sun is right now, with the long shadows, and that kind of bright, soft light you get when the sun isn't quite setting? That's the light that makes everything better, everything prettier, and today, everything just seemed to be in that light.