I like your glasses,” he said. “I like your Simon Snow T-shirts. I like that you don’t smile at everyone, because then, when you smile at me.… Cather.

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

Well,” she said. “I’m frustrated.” “Don’t make me angry-kiss you.” “Give me the laundry.” “Tempers rising, faces flushed … This is how it happens.

I don't want to do anything. I don't even want to start this day because then I'll just be expected to finish it.

You shouldn't reward me for endangering your life, you know. Think of the precedent you're setting.

You're a kaleidoscope, you change every time I look away.

I couldn't love anyone more than I do you, it would kill me. And I couldn't love anyone less because it would always feel like less. Even if I loved some other girl, that's all I would ever think about, the difference between loving her and loving you.