And before you barrel through some idiotic Cosmo girl list of how-well-do-you-know-your-man questions, let me say that I don't know squat about him except that he kisses like a god and screws like a devil.

Popularity means people think they know you.

Thoughts - even fears - were airy things, formless until you made them solid with your voice and once given that weight, they could crush you.

It was the Magic Hour, the moment in time when every leaf and blade of grass seemed to separate, when sunlight, burnished by the rain and softened by the coming night, gave the world an impossibly beautiful glow.

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

To lose love is a terrible thing. But to turn away from it is unbearable. Will you spend the rest of your life replaying it in your head? Wondering if you walked away too soon or too easily? Or if you'll ever love anyone that deeply again?

Sometimes holding on was all you could do.