Ever notice how people wait until they're not going to see you anymore to say something nice to you?

I love you. And I want you, too. But. However. Unfortunately...

Since I’ve known you, you’ve been spinning and spinning and spinning into all these various personas, and none of this self-exploration and experimentation has given you a sense of peace. I’ve known you for six years, intimately for four, and I still have no idea who I’m in love with.

It's so much easier to convince yourself you're madly in love with someone when you know nothing about him.

there’s too much tension in the world… what hope is there in the middle east if you and i can’t make peace.

Love may have the longest arms, but it can still fall short of an embrace.

I am trying to come up with some "adult" reads, but I mostly read young adult fiction (my job), which, by the way is excellent. I will post about some of my favorites that should appeal to adult readers