When he stopped walking and kissed me a few minutes later, it was like time had stopped, with the air, my heart, and the world all so still. And it was this I remembered every other time I was with Marshall.

Stop it. Seriously. This isn't funny.' 'You're right.' A pause. 'It's pathetic.

I was running from one problem or place to another, with no time left to study, or sleep, or just breathe. I felt pulled in all directions, fighting to keep all these obligations circling in the air above me. It was only a matter of time before something fell.

Never would forever, with all its meanings, be so clear and distinct as in the true, guaranteed end of the world.

See, Colie, it's all about understanding. We're all worth something.

The only thing I can't stand more than seeing something done wrong is seeing it done slowly.

[Adam picks up the camera] "I have to get a shot of this." The reaction in the room was swift, and unanimous: every single person except me raised their hands at once to cover their faces. The accompanying utterances, though, were varied. I heard everything from "Please no" (Maggie), to "Jesus Christ" (Wallace), to "Stop it or die" (I'm assuming it's obvious).