What did I do?" he said. "Cake! It's cake! Delicious cake!

When things seem calmest, that is the time you should fear the most, it's when you have the most to lose.

You are not my high school crush, idiot.” “Great. I can die happy, then.

Michael held me when I got inside, because I was shaking all over. That felt so good. Warm all the way down. Did I mention Michael’s feet? They’re all the way sexy, and he’s always barefoot – he hates shoes. I wish he hated pants and shirts, too.

Jeez, Claire. If I didn't love you, you'd scare me.

It's an illusion, control," Naomi said. "You ought to understand that by now, young Claire. We are never in control of our destinies, even the strongest of us. All we can hope to do is not be too badly damaged by events.

I hardly broke any laws at all. I should drive more often.