I Don't Know Why I'm Saying Any

It's Bullshit To Think Of Friendship And Romance As Being Different. They're Not. They're Just Variations Of The Same Love. Variations Of The Same Desire To Be Close.

Males Are The Most Incomprehensible Species.

The Handwriting Was A Girl’s. I Mean, You Can Tell. That Enchanted Cursive.

When I Was A Teenager, The Number One Book I Was Most Obsessed With Was 'gone With The Wind.

Do You Want To Guess What's In Here?" I Asked Dash. "i Think I've Got It Figured Out Already. There's A New Supply Of Red Notebooks In There, And You Want Us To Fill Them In With Clues About The Works Of, Say, Nicholas Sparks." "who?" I Asked. Please, No More Broody Poets. I Couldn't Keep Up. "you Don't Know Who Nicholas Sparks Is?" Dash Asked. I Shook My Head. "please Don't Ever Find Out," He Said.