I don't know. I just feel stuck, like I'm afraid to take any steps, in case they're the wrong ones.

When something works for you, all you can do is cross your fingers and hope that it will work for someone else.

Pajamas are good for the soul.

Nice tights," I snorted. Or I tried to snort, anyway. I'm not exactly sure how, though people in books are always doing it.

Sometimes you never feel meaner than the moment you stop being mean.

The truth is that I think that most people, and most people in this book, 'Goodbye, Stranger', are really doing their best but they're stumbling all over the place and they're hurting each other deliberately and by accident.

But every person has to learn to accept what has happened in the past. Without bitterness. Or there is no point in continuing with life.