Everything looks beautiful. The Book of Shhh says that deliria alters your perception, disables your ability to reason clearly, impairs you from making sound judgments. But it does not tell you this: that love will turn the whole world into something greater than itself.

Welcome to the free world. We give people the power to choose. They can even choose the wrong thing. Beautiful, isn't it?

That's the easy thing about falling: there is only one choice after that.

Black is too morbid; red will set them on edge; pink is too juvenile; orange is freakish

I guess that’s just part of loving people: You have to give things up. Sometimes you even have to give them up.

I am now officially married to Fred Hargrove. Nothing will ever be the same.

And even though I'm standing in the middle of the biggest crowd I've ever seen in my life, I suddenly feel very alone.