“I finally figured out the big, elusive secret to weight loss. Don't eat! Who knew?”
“If I don't eat junk, I don't gain weight.”
“It was like losing an important weight-bearing bone, and I knew I would spend the rest of my life trying to figure out how to walk the streets without it. ”
“Locavore?" But before he could answer, I figured it out. "Someone who eats food produced locally? As opposed to locovore, someone who eats crazy people?”
“A great weight had been lifted off of my shoulders. Ben wasn’t what I wanted or needed. I wanted someone who knew me, the real me. I needed the person who knew all my secrets and fears. I wanted a person who lived and fought passionately. I wanted my best friend.”
“We cannot define. Nothing has ever been finally figured out, because there is nothing final to figure out”