“I handed him my heart, soul, and spirit on a silver platter and he crushed them into a million pieces.”
“Now I was left holding the pieces of my heart, crushed by my own hands.”
“Hand me the world on a silver platter, and what good would it be?”
“He is not a prince, and you are not a princess, and real life is not a fairytale. Happily-ever-afters are not handed out on silver platters. They have to be earned.”
“High school guys are boys. They are totally selfish and immature. They will break your heart into a million pieces and then pick up all of the pieces and cut you with them. College guys, on the other hand are men.”
“[The Toaster]A silver-scaled dragon with jaws flaming redsits at my elbow and toasts my bread.I hand him fat slices, then one by onehe hands them back when he sees they are done.”