I'm pleased to see that the cab is cluttered with cough drop wrappers and empty milk bottles and bits of mud-smeared newspapers made brittle by age. Neatness makes me feel like I have to be on my best behavior. Clutter is my natural habitat.

here we were again , always saying good-bye

You look like a puppy. Like I'm jingling my keys and you're jumping by the door waiting for your walk" "Woof.

He was a patient with a diagnosis that he couldn't understand.

I never knew there were so many different ways to say good-bye.

Grace: The idea was immediately unbearable, only because I wanted it to be true so badly it hurt

I didn't think I belonged here in her world, a boy stuck between two lives, dragging the dangers of the wolves with me, but when she said my name, waiting for me to follow, I knew I'd do anything to stay with her.