You're not the ugly one. Levi Grinned. You're just the Clark Kent... ... Will you warn me when you take off your glasses?

I'm the Cool One," she told herself. "Somebody give me some tequila because I'll totally drink it. And there's no way you're going to find me later having a panic attack in your parents' bathroom. Who wants to French-kiss?

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

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.

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

You don't know when you're twenty-three. You don't know what it really means to crawl into someone else's life and stay there. You can't see all the ways you're going to get tangled, how you're going to bond skin to skin. How the idea of separating will feel in five years, in ten - in fifteen. When Georgie thought about divorce now, she imagined lying side by side with Neal on two operating tables while a team of doctors tried to unthread their vascular systems. She didn't know at twenty-three.

I wonder…,” she said, “if there was such a thing as time machines, would anyone ever use them to go to the future?