I don’t think there’s enough of her left.

You win when no one finds you, even if they're not looking.

It was like their lives were overlapping lines, like they had their own gravity. Usually, that serendipity thing felt like the nicest thing the universe had ever done for her.

Why are you lying awake, thinking that you're a terrible person? To keep my mind occupied when I can't sleep. Some people count sheep. I self-loathe.

Do you feel like he ignores you?" "No. I feel like he doesn't see me.

And sometimes you held somebody’s hand just to prove that you were still alive, and that another human being was there to testify to that fact.

Ah...' Park said, pained. 'What?' 'Those are alphabetized.' 'It's okay. I know the alphabet.' 'Right.' He looked embarrassed. 'Sorry.