What is it about her that is so goddamned special?

Most hatred is based on fear, one way or another.

It makes me nervous when you keep answering all my questions with 'I don't know.' " "Me, too," I said.

Never trust people who smile constantly. They're either selling something or not very bright.

Everyone has their weaknesses. Some people smoke. I collect stuffed penguins. If you won't tell, I won't.

Silk didn't care if it slid over scars or smooth, untouched skin. I'd earned my right to be paranoid.

They be crazier than we are.