Don't feel bad, Angela," Kami said. "You know guys, they only want one thing. Repartee. I can't count how many times men have admired my well-turned phrases.

I read books, but I do it because I want to - because it's like an escape in my head, like being with you.

Jared glared. Some people, Kami knew, had bedroom eyes. She was saddened to have to admit that Jared had filthy alleyway eyes.

Hark," he said, his tone very dry. "What stone through yonder window breaks?

Oh my gosh,Nick. You're not wearing a shirt! This must be one of those exciting days ending in Y.

There are none so deaf as those listening to ‘All by Myself’ over and over and over again.

She had worried that she would break if her heart broke, but she wasn't broken. she had lost everything, but she was not lost. It seemed a worthwhile thing to know.