Light, the visible reminder of Invisible Light.
My heart is really pounding," I said. "That's how you know you're having fun," Margo said.
I always felt like you had to be important to have enemies.
What do you mean by meant? Given the final futility of our struggle, is the fleeting jolt of meaning that art gives us valuable? Or is it the only value passing time as comfortably as possible?
I thought you hung the moon.
There's not even real *popularity* at my school." "That," Coli said emphatically, "is a sentence that has only ever been spoken by popular people.