How could they let me grow up like that—happy and pink and stupid?

I began peering into the corners of the room, making sure all the shadows were cast by objects and obeying known laws of physics.

Some people bring out the worst in you, others bring out the best, and then there are those remarkably rare, addictive ones who just bring out the most. Of everything.

I said breathe. Not do a fish-out of-water imitation.

You can’t give somebody faith. They either got it or they don’t.

I want you to go to the Ancient Languages Department at Trinity College tomorrow morning, Ms.Lane.

Do you think a woman can give a man everything while still withholding her heart? We are not made that way! - Fiona