I like science fiction, I like fantasy, I like time travel, so I had this idea: What if you had a phone that could call into the past?

I know that people change. I thought... I thought we're going to change together. I thought that's what it meant to be in love.

I love you more than I hate everything else.

I'm the Cool One," she told herself. "Somebody give me some tequila because I'll totally drink it. And there's no way you're going to find me later having a panic attack in your parents' bathroom. Who wants to French-kiss?

I don’t want to kiss a stranger,” Cath would answer. “I’m not interested in lips out of context.

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.

Maybe Park had paralyzed her with his ninja magic, his Vulcan handhold, and now he was going to eat her. That would be awesome.