I miss you, Eleanor. I want to be with you all the time. You’re the smartest girl I’ve ever met, and the funniest, and everything you do surprises me. And I wish I could say that those are the reasons I like you, because that would make me sound like a really evolved human being …‘But I think it’s got as much to do with your hair being red and your hands being soft … and the fact that you smell like homemade birthday cake

You saved me life, she tried to tell him. Not forever, not for good. Probably just temporarily. But you saved my life, and now I'm yours. The me that's me right now is yours. Always.

I think I can live without you, but it won't be any kind of life.

With Attachments, my goal was to write a really good romantic comedy. I wanted the reader to be smiling throughout.

It was like their lives were overlapping lines, like they had their own gravity. Usually, that serendipity thing felt like the nicest thing the universe had ever done for her.

I'm sort of...coming off a bad relationship," "When did it end?" "Slightly before it started.

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