Your trash can is full of energy bar wrappers." "You were looking through my trash?

Fitting together is something you work at. It’s something you make happen—because you love each other.

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.

I just want to break that song into pieces and love them all to death.

Until this moment, she’d kept Park in a place in her head that she thought Richie couldn't get to. Completely separate from this house and everything that happened here. (It was a pretty awesome place. Like the only part of her head fit for praying.)

She didn't want to run, period. It made her breasts feel like they were going to detach from her body.

She knew she was lovely, and she shared it like a gift. Every smile from Agatha was like waking up to a perfect sunny day. Agatha knew it. And she smiled at everyone who crossed her path, as if it were the most generous thing she could offer.