"I see people getting married to people they’ve known for, like, a year and a half. A year and a half? Is that really enough time to get to know someone to know you want to spend the REST of your life with them? I mean, I’ve had sweaters for a year and a half and I was like, “What the fuck was I doing with this sweater?"
"Almost. It’s a big word for me. I feel it everywhere. Almost home. Almost happy. Almost changed. Almost, but not quite. Not yet. Soon, maybe."
"The way he looks at me, all serious and attentive, was more flattering than any compliment I’d ever had."
"You deserve happiness. So I left."
"We were both so ugly inside. But we made each other beautiful."