I dare you to call Ask-A-Nurse and tell them you feel a presence in your womb region.

I'm sorry about yesterday," she said. He hung on to his straps and shrugged. "Yesterday happens.

And when Eleanor smiled, something broke inside of him. Something always did.

Eleanor was right. She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn't supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something.

I choose you over everyone.

Maybe we should go on lots of double dates,” Cath said, “and then we can get married on the same day in a double ceremony, in matching dresses, and the four of us will light the unity candle all at the same time.” “Pfft,” Levi said, “I’m picking out my own dress.

I wonder…,” she said, “if there was such a thing as time machines, would anyone ever use them to go to the future?