It is very sad to me that some people are so intent on leaving their mark on the world that they don’t care if that mark is a scar.

it was not enough to be the last guy she kissed. i wanted to be the last one she loved.

Even with everything broken and decided inside her she couldn't quite allow herself to disappear for good.

The feeling of loving her and being loved by her welled up in him, and he could taste the adrenaline in the back of his throat, and maybe it wasn't over, and maybe he could feel her hand in his again and hear her loud, brash voice contort itself into a whisper to say I-love-you as if it were a secret, and an immense one.

Nothing really ever happens like you imagine it will.

From the front Rdar announces, "Don't you go talking bad about GoFast bars. Do you want me to stop this car?" "Whenever I eat a GoFast bar," Ben says, "I'm always like, 'So this is what blood tastes like to mosquitoes.

moms aren’t the best audience for medication humor.