Rogerson," I asked him sweetly as we sat watching a video in the pool house, "where would I find the pelagic zone?" "In the open sea," he said. "Now shut up and eat your Junior Mints.

Yeah. I mean, acknowledging is easy. Something happened or it didn't. But understanding... that's where things get sticky.

She said writting novels was like childbirth: if you truly remembered how awful it got, you'd never do it again.

Relationships dont always make sense. Especially from the outside

I always have a goal, even if I keep it to myself. It allows me to keep pushing myself.

I'd chosen instead to just change my route, go miles out of the way, as if avoiding it would make it go away once and for all.

its been a long night" "aren't they all?