Love is needing someone. Love is putting up with someone's bad qualities because they somehow complete you.

call it crazy, or just chicken salad. But within reason, or without it i was in it too.

Just because something's damaged doesn't mean it shouldn't be treated with respect.' 'Ad,' Wallace said, 'it's a coffee table, not an orphan.

I was so scared about being discovered, but nobody came. Nobody heard. In my own ears, though, my sobs sounded primal and scary, like something I would have turned off if I'd been able to.

We all have one idea of what the color blue is, but pressed to describe it specifically, there are so many ways: the ocean, lapis lazuli, the sky, someone's eyes. Our definitions are as different as we are ourselves.

But against love, the case was solid. Easily argued. And you could, indeed, hold it in your hand.

Just me and the future, finally together. Now there was a happy ending I could believe in.