Your father's an asshole. It's not a disease. You don't have to catch it.

Your education or your life, Claire. I'd rather you be alive and a little bit dumber.

What was your name again?" "Still Eve." "No, I'm sure it's something else. That doesn't seem right.

That's it? That's your big goodbye?" Eve asked. Claire looked at Eve mystified. "I think I need guy CliffNotes." "Guys aren't deep enough to need CliffNotes." "What were you waiting for, flowery poetry?" Shane snorted. "I hugged. I'm done.

You'd be surprised what people will do for money that they wouldn't do for love. Myrnin.

Maybe I should, I don't know leave? Because this is starting to sound like one of those reality shows I don't want to be in. Maybe you guys want to take turns in the confessional booth.

The Morganville in her wanted to tell people to go home and be safe, but she knew that was verging on crazy. The world these laughing people lived in was a very different place. She was in a very different place.