“Because a storm is coming and I need to be prepared before it gets here.”

“Yesterday I thought about why I felt the need to get up at exactly the same time as the day before and do everything I did the day before. Why? What compels any of us to do the things we do when deep down a part of us just wants to break free from it all?”

“Oh, I should probably set a few ground rules before we do this.”“Oh?” I turn at the waist and look at him curiously. “What kind of ground rules?”He smiles. “Well, number one: my car, my stereo; I’m sure I don’t need to elaborate on that.”

“things always change when someone you love dies. you just can't prepare.”

“Laugh, I Nearly Died," Andrew answers. "You've probably never heard that one before.”

“I say that I'm not into you like that, Camryn, because..," he pauses, searching my face, looking at my lips for a moment as if deciding whether or not he should kiss them again, "...because you're not the girl I could only sleep with once.”

“I don’t know what I’m doing, or where I’m going, but I do know that I want to do whatever it is and get there soon.”