Her friendship . . . still existed, as if it was a living, breathing thing, something that came to life the moment it happened and didn't just go away because they no longer acknowledged it.

Crystalline swirls of sugar and flour still lingered in the air like kite tails.

Always make your needs and expectations known,she used to say. That way no one gets hurt.

He was the only person in the world she was tongue-tied around, and yet the only person she really wanted to talk to.

Love always hurts. That’s one thing I know you know. But it’s worth it. That’s what you don’t know. Yet.

If a man has so much heat he burns your skin when he touches you, he's the devil. Run away

The word lethologica describes the state of not being able to remember the word you want.