It's okay if you're crazy," he said softly. "You don't even know-" "I don't have to know," he said. "I'm rooting for you.

I always get lost in the library,' he said, 'no matter how many times I go. In fact, I think I get lost there more, the more that I go. Like it's getting to know me and revealing new passages.

These things end,” she said. “They always end. Nobody marries their first love. First love is just that. First. It’s implied that something else will follow.

It was the nicest thing she could imagine. It made her want to have his babies and give him both of her kidneys.

If we stop to apologize and forgive each other every time we step on each other’s toes, we’ll never have time to be friends.

There's only of him, she thought, and he's right here.

There are other people on the Internet. It's awesome. You get all the benefits of 'other people' without the body odor and the eye contact.