Too much quiet left me depressed and consuming condiments for meals.

Say stop, whenever you want to stop. Understand?" I nodded. "Do you want to stop now?" My head moved back and forth to the pillow. "Thank God.

I want to see your tattoos." "You do, huh?

When you finally figure out what you really want, everything else pales in comparison.

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.

I breathed him in, closing my mouth tight and inhaling the scent of him through my nose. I felt sheltered by him. Safe.

Every moment was a before and an after. Every moment was a now to be lived.