Flying or falling, it's up to us.

Do you believe in love after last sight?

Just as I lay back, she sat up. I sat up, and she flopped back down. Awkward. That was my every move when it came to her. Now we were both lying down, staring up at the blue sky.

I really was alone, and the only thing worse than being alone was having everyone else see how lonely you were

Think of me as the praying mantis of the supernatural world. Aren't those the bugs that bite the heads off the males? Link looked skeptical. Yes. Then they eat them

The good and the bad, the sugar and the salt, the kicks and the kisses—what’s come before and what will come after, you and me—

In one moment I was feeling everything and I was feeling nothing.