I'm liking that I can throw any kind of sentence at her without worrying it's too out there.

I feel like there's so much darkness in all of my books.

The Beatles, they had it all figured out, okay? "I Want to Hold Your Hand." The first single. It's effing brilliant, right?... That's what everybody wants, Nicky. They don't want a twenty-four-hour hump sesh, they don't want to be married to you for a hundred years. They just want to hold your hand.

Why do you lie" I ask her. "To block the truth." Fair enough. Naomi goes on. "Where did we get it in our heads that we need truth all the time? Sometimes lies are nice, you know? You don't have to know the truth all the time. It's too exhausting.

If I don't shut down my brain soon, my imagination will take off so far about what could be with this guy, that nothing will ever just be.-- Norah, Nick & Norah's Infinite Playlist

So this chocolate princess. Her knight in shining armor is the Easter Bunny.

What's better, I wonder - to be a toy for the humans, or to control your own destiny , even if the only way to do so is suicide?