You have the patience of a saint," I grumbled, slouching into a chair. "And besides, you don't hang out with him 24/7." "Neither will you. It's only 24/6." "Same difference. It might as well be 24/10." She frowned. "That doesn't make any sense.

It was like having a genie. I'd only get so many wishes.

Is Hopper celebrating with you?” “Hopper? Why would—” My mouth snapped shut for a few moments. “Oh. I, uh, kind of forgot about him.

I love you, and beneath all that logic, calculation, and superstition, I know you love me too.

Sydney: I like Latin. It's fun. Eddie: I can't believe you think we're the strange ones.

You forgot my first lesson: don't hesitate.

If we could manage any sort of trust again... Well. That would make me happier than you can imagine