Safety is a fence, and fences are for sheep. I would rather die at twenty-two, knowing the truth, then live in a cage of lies for a hundred years.

He was sexual in a way that made women think of deeply repressed fantasies therapists and feminists alike would cringe to hear tell of.

He looked as if he'd stepped straight off the cover of one of those romance novels she ordered from Amazon.com so she didn't have to be embarassed by some supercilious male clerk in the bookstore.

It seemed Barrons had finally gotten his cake and eaten it too.

People treat you as badly as you let them treat you. Key word there: let.

Keep hoping to see the light in her eyes. Even knowing it'll mean she's saying good-bye.

Your feet will bring you to where your heart is.