But you know what they say about Gutshot: the population never goes up and never goes down, because every time a woman gets pregnant, a man leaves town.

... she called it a paper town. Like, you know, everything so fake and flimsy.

This is so much fun, but I’m so sleepy. To be continued?

Margo's beauty was a kind of sealed vessel of perfection--uncracked and uncrackable.

We were just looking at ideas of each other.

I thought being an adult meant knowing what you believe, but that has not been my experience.

I do not say goodbye. I believe that's one of the bullshitiest words ever invented. It's not like you're given the choice to say bad-bye, or awful-bye, or couldn't-care-less-about-you-bye. Everytime you leave, it's supposed to be a good one.