She didn't want to run, period. It made her breasts feel like they were going to detach from her body.

You're wearing at least four different kinds of sweater." "This is a scarf." "You look tarred and sweatered.

You're a kaleidoscope, you change every time I look away.

it’s like swimming upstream. Or … falling down a cliff and grabbing at branches, trying to invent the branches as I fall.

Cath ate the banana and held on to his gaze. “I’d give you the moon right now,” she said. Levi’s eyes flashed happily, and he hitched up an eyebrow. “Yeah, but would you slay it for me?

What's that thing you wrote about Simon once, that his eyes followed Baz 'like he was the brightest thing in the room, like he cast everything else into shadow'? That's you. You can't look away from him.

I thought you were just mean," Reagan said. "I liked that about you.