I had so much free time that free time was meaningless.

I wasn’t sure if I was charmed by his reluctance to share a bed with a girl or insulted that, apparently, I wasn’t hot enough for him to charge the mattress like a bull.

Because I knew it wasn't for forever." Grace touched his hair and he bent his head to kiss her, quiet as a secret.

I'm not done writing songs about you yet.

It occurred to me that there was a story behind the scar -- maybe not as dramatic as the story of my wrists, but a story nonetheless -- and the fact that everyone had a story behind some mark on their inside or outside suddenly exhausted me, the gravity of all those untold pasts.

He left Chainsaw behind, much to her irritation. Ronan didn't want her to learn any bad language.

I'd learned a long time ago that one of the finest weapons in my arsenal was my ability to invade personal space