That was the beauty in stacking up words--they got cheaper, the more you had of them.

If you can't save your own life, is it even worth saving?

That moment," she told Cath, "when you realize that a guy's looking at you differently - that you're taking up more space in his field of vision. That moment when you know he can't see past you anymore.

Take your vitamins. Don't drink vodka. Get used to empire waistlines.

The first time he'd held her hand, it felt so good that it crowded out all the bad things. It felt better than anything had ever hurt.

Levi's smile broke free and devoured his whole face. It started to devour her face, too. Cath had to look away.

I really am happy for Kiley. And for you and every other happily married lady. Except for that I'm not happy for you. I kind of want you all to drop dead.