The truth is, you can never really know a man until you've loaned him money. And you can never know a woman until you've slept in her bed.

Justine," Zoe said, "I don't want to curse anyone." "Of course you don't, you're much too nice. But I don't have that problem.

I carry thoughts of you like my own personal constellation. How far away you are, my dearest friend, but no farther than those fixed stars in my soul.

I love you, Marks. My heart is completely and utterly yours. And unfortunately for you, the rest of me comes with it.

He was my confidant, the person who was always on my side even when he wasn't taking my side.

Alone-sex didn't count. It's like the difference between thinking to yourself or having a good conversation with someone--the pleasure is in the exchange.

Set the world afire. Just let me hand you the matches.