He always kept me just on the edge of crazy. Feeling like I wanted him too much, which just made me want him more." "That sounds excruciating.

You don’t have to be the kind of beautiful that everyone can agree on. If the right person finds you beautiful, you win. You win forever.

Well,” she said. “I’m frustrated.” “Don’t make me angry-kiss you.” “Give me the laundry.” “Tempers rising, faces flushed … This is how it happens.

Months are different in college, especially freshman year. Too much happens. Every freshman month equals six regular months—they're like dog months.

He looked exactly like a rat. Like the human being version of a rat. Like the villain in a Don Bluth movie.

I don't have to forgive you, Cath said. It's not like that with you. You're just in with me. Always. No matter what happens.

You look like a protagonist.