Eleanor's hair caught fire at dawn. Her eyes were dark and shining, and his arms were sure of her. The first time he touched her hand, he'd known.

You're never going to find a guy who's exactly like you - first of all, because that guy never leaves his dorm room.

I don’t just kiss people. Kisses aren’t... just with me.

Drunk nerds. Not my thing.” “You like nerds.” “Not nerds who join fraternities,” Cath said. “That’s a whole subclass of nerds that I’m not interested in.

Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow,' he said.

You act like there are two kinds of girls,' she said. 'The smart ones and the ones that boys like.

I thought you were just mean," Reagan said. "I liked that about you.