Until this moment, she’d kept Park in a place in her head that she thought Richie couldn't get to. Completely separate from this house and everything that happened here. (It was a pretty awesome place. Like the only part of her head fit for praying.)

She carried herself like she was exactly the size everyone else wanted to be.

I don't want you to go," Sam said. She was upset. "I don't want this to end like this." "You don't get to choose," Lincoln said. "It's just happening.

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

It's more like you meet someone, and you fall in love, and you hope that that person is the one - and then at some point, you have to put down your chips. You just have to make a commitment and hope that you're right.

I'd rather pour myself into a world I love and understand than try to make something up out of nothing.

You look different. You look unsettling.’ ‘You look like you,’ he said. ‘You with the volume turned up.