Before this trip and all that she'd learned about the three of them, she would have gotten angry or changed the subject. Anything to obscure the pain she felt. Now she knew better. You carried your pain with you in life. There was no outrunning it.

Promises were a lot like impressions. The second one didn't count for much.

To those who are here, those who are gone, and those who are lost.

Fifteen minutes later, Betsy came thundering down the stairs. "I'm going to the mall with Sierra to see a movie." Michael leaned forward, switched off the television. "Can you please rephrase that in the form of a question?" "Sure. Can I have some money?

Of course you can fall in love. You just have to let yourself. They don't call it falling for nothing. -Kate

I'm an insomniac lately. It's one of the many prizes you find in the Cracker Jack box of a crumbling [relationship].

Caro: "Bite me." Ruby: "I gave that up in kindergarten.