Friday, September 18, 2009

"If music be the food of love, play on..."
-Twelfth Night by William Shakespeare

Thursday, August 13, 2009

"This was my choice, my decision. He was the closest thing I'd ever had to something, or someone, that mattered. But in the end, close didn't count. You were either in or you weren't."
-Along For the Ride
by Sarah Dessen
"Maybe the truth was, it shouldn't be easy to be amazing. Then everything would be. It's the things you fight for and stuggle with before earning that have the greatest worth. When somethings difficult to come by, you'll do that much more to make sure it's even harder - if not impossible - to lose."
-Along For the Ride
by Sarah Dessen
"It was terrible and awful when someone left you. You could move on, do the best you could, but like Eli had said, an ending was an ending. No matter how many pages of sentences and paragraphs of great stories led up to it, it would always have the last word."
-Along For the Ride
by Sarah Dessen
"Whatever this attraction was, the best thing to do was just ignoring it.
Forget she'd ever noticed.
No problem."
-Footfree and Fancyloose
by Elizabeth Craft and Sarah Fain
"He puts his arms around me. Like everyone else did. Because that's what people do who love you. They put their arms around you and love you when you're not so loveable. My throat is full and tight with tears. There are probably a hundred types of crying. Fatigue crying and despair crying and loss crying and relieved crying and narrow-escape crying. This is crying that's the sudden knowledge of love and it's fullness. And right then I learn something very simple and fundamental about love. That it is there or it is not there. That some of our biggest troubles probably come when we try to convince ourselves it it there when it isn't, or that it isn't there when it is."
-The Fortunes of Indigo Skye
by Deb Caletti
"I missed your hair," I say.
He shakes his head.
"I missed your head," I say.
"Goddamnit, In, I missed every part of you."
-The Fortunes of Indigo Skye
by Deb Caletti