I loved her, atom by atom, one burning cell at a time.

I saw his face change. His eyes widen. He lunged at me. I wouldn't let go. We stared into eachother's eyes and clawed at eachother's throats. As we rolled over the edge of the water tower and fell the whole way down, I was only thinking one thing ...Lena

You can't jump off a cliff when you have already fallen off a bigger one.

So either your a vampire or a perv. Which is it?

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

Here’s the million-dollar question: how are you going to write this book if you’re afraid to start writing? Give your friend Doubt a name, and then block his calls.

"Well? Is it true? Did she?" "Did she what?" "You know. Fall outta the crazy tree and hit every branch on the way down?"