Once you've started cheating, does it really matter what your methods are?
In the end, you have to choose whether or not to trust someone.
It's a GIRL. It's a little girl, with scrunched-up petal lips and a tuft of dark hair and hands in tiny fits, up by her ears. All that time, that's who was in there. And it's weird, but the minute I saw her I just thought: IT'S YOU. Of course it is.
If you look good, you feel good!
You can't just switch off your feelings because the other person did.
There's nothing like your mother's sympathetic voice to make you want to burst into tears.