Failing sucks. But it's better than the alternative." "Which is?" "Not even trying." Now he did look at me, straight on. "Life's short, you know?

I couldn't tell her. I couldn't tell anyone. As long as I didn't say it aloud, it wasn't real.

Self respect, Colie. If you don't have it, the world will walk all over you.

I am not breaking my rules,' I snapped, hating that I'd ended up on the advice-recieving end of things, jumping from Dear Remy to Confused in Cincinnati all in one summer.

We both know the limits of this relationship. It's understood. And as long as we're both comfortablewith that, nobody gets hurt. It's basic.

Don't think or judge, just listen.

Its 75 Degrees! In December!