That girl had the subtlety of a Spencer’s Gifts shop.

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?

Take off your glasses." "Why? I thought you liked my glassess." "I love your glasses. I especially love the moment when you take them off.

But there's nothing more profound than creating something out of nothing.

Wasn’t hitting bottom the thing you had to do to knock some sense into yourself? Wasn’t hitting bottom the thing that showed you which way was up?

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

You win when no one finds you, even if they're not looking.