Kevin was a shell game in which all three cups were empty.
I never, ever took you for granted. We met too late for that; I was nearly thirty-three by then, and my past without you was too stark and insistent for me to find the miracle of companionship ordinary.
You can't be stylish and petty at the same time.
It's an apathy so absolute that it's like a hole you might fall in.
Size is relative. If everyone is fat, no-one is fat
How lucky we are, when we're spared what we think we want!