There were worse things than dying, and those worse things happened to the people you left behind.

Light always underestimates the viciousness of Darkness

Plus, according to my mother, memories change like people do, especially if there's enough alcohol involved-Aphrodite

Over Kyle's shoulder she could see grandpa, looking like a cross between a grizzly bear and a giant pissed-off blowfish.

that's as nutty as squirrel turds

when the thrill of his body fades or changes, and the difficulties of pledging yourself to only one person surface, kindness will be the balm that soothes the wounds of life.

There's you. There's me. We love each other, and we have since we were kids, so we should be together. The end.