Whenever I appeared to have won an argument, Mom would say something like, 'Even broken clocks are right twice a day.

Whenever I appeared to have won an argument, Mom would say something like, 'Even broken clocks are right twice a day.

Lucas: I wanted to talk to you after class, but you disappeared. Me: I have another class right after. One of those profs who stops talking, stares at you and waits until you get to your seat if you're late. Lucas: I would probably just walk to my seat even slower. ;)

I've been known to slum it and shop in the gag-him-and-bag-him aisles, believe it or not.

What I can't do anywhere is be with you.

I try to be rational and suppress the hope that this is for real, but hope has a way of closing its eyes to reason and it just keeps growing.

She's the ulimate heroine, strong-willed and independent, intelligent, loyal, but at the same time, she's not flawless, she's not above mistakes, or falling in love.