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

The whole point of fanfiction is that you get to play inside somebody else's universe. Rewrite the rules. Or bend them. The story doesn't have to end. You can stay in this world, this world you love, as long as you want, as long as you keep thinking of new stories.

The me that's me right now is yours. Always.

And sometimes you held somebody’s hand just to prove that you were still alive, and that another human being was there to testify to that fact.

I think I missed my window." "What window?" "My get-a-life window. I think I was supposed to figure all this stuff out somewhere between twenty-two and twenty-six, and now it's too late.

God, his chin. She wanted to make an honest woman of his chin. She wanted to lock it down.

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