He didn't take her breath away. Maybe the opposite. But that was okay-that was really good, actually, to be near someone who filled your lungs with air.

Do you feel like he ignores you?" "No. I feel like he doesn't see me.

It's our last chance. No. No, I can't... I, no, I need to believe that it isn't our last chance... Eleanor? Can you hear me? I need you to believe it, too.

Nothing before you counts,” he said. “And I can’t even imagine an after.

As I moved to less and less diverse places in my life, I realized that white people dont talk about race amongst themselves!

Levi was smiling. He kicked her chair again.

Everytime, he breaks your heart. And everytime, he expects me to pick up the pieces.