Waffles аrе јust awesome bread.

I didn't know whether to trust Alaska, and I'd certainly had enough of her unpredictability - cold one day, sweet the next; irresistibly flirty one moment, resistibly obnoxious the next. I preferred the Colonel: At least when he was cranky, he had a reason.

Walt Whitman is HOT! I mean, that guy could sound his barbaric yawps over the roofs of my world any time.

When we read the right book generously, it can change the way think about the world around us.

And then it was the kind of dark your eyes never adjust to.

I do, Augustus. I do.

Could the two people who are making out please be quiet?" the Colonel asked loudly from his sleeping bag. "Those of us who are not making out are drunk and tired.