“This is crazy," I told Patch in an undertone."I'm crazy." He was on the brink of smiling again. "About you.”
“Me Jev, you Nora.”
“Nora & Patch:N:Is everything a joke to you?P:Not everything.N:Like what?P:You.”
“You're crazy. You're impossible.""I'm crazy?"He tipped my chin up and planted a quick, rough kiss on my mouth. "And I must be crazy for putting up with it.”
“That's really eco-friendly of you," Vee told Marcie. "Recycling Nora's old trash.”
“I’m not going to kill you, Nora. I don’t kill people who are important to me. And you top the list.”