But you're so helpless sometimes. It's like watching a kitten with its head trapped in a Kleenex box.

So why aren’t you living with your sister?” “She wanted to meet new people,” Cath said. “You make it sound like she broke up with you.

Months are different in college, especially freshman year. Too much happens. Every freshman month equals six regular months—they're like dog months.

She smiled, and her eyes started to drift downward. "Cather..." Back up to his eyes. "You know that I'm falling in love with you, right?

I didn't know love could leave the lights on all the time.

Everytime, he breaks your heart. And everytime, he expects me to pick up the pieces.

Even if your heart is broken and attacking you, you're still not better off without it.