“Silence. I hate silence. Silence means thinking and thinking means judgement.”

“I need you.""I'm here."And we sit in silence.”

“Her eyes met mine again. “So what does this mean for us?”I lowered my forehead to hers. “It means you’re mine.”

“Because growing up means making tough choices, and doing the right thing doesn’t necessarily mean doing the thing that feels good.”

“Dear Lord, I think I broke something, like my liver.”

“I can't think straight when you 're this close.”

“ Doing the right thing doesn't necessarily mean doing the thing that feels good ”