Why was love so easy for some people and so hard for others?

It's like your whole life you 've been falling toward the earth, until the moment someone catches you. And you realise that somehow you 've caught her at the same time. And together, instead of falling, you might be able to fly.

I know when something is too important to be decided by logic.

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

I've never known anyone more ill equipped for happiness. He wouldn't know what to do with it.

I realized that my kisses with Dane had become a form of punctuation, the quotations or the hasty dash at the end of a conversation

I have always been an obsessive reader - I remember going back and forth to the local library with stacks of books taller than I was.