"Don't be scared of Bambi" the demon said. "She's only curious and maybe a little bit hungry." The thing was named Bambi? Oh, my God, the thing stared at me like it wanted to eat me.
What kind of motel sells condoms?" "My favorite kind of motel?
That kind of love should've been able to beat sickness. That kind of love should've conquered anything.
People do the damndest things when they’re in love.
Oh, dear God and baby Jesus in the manger, my eyes!†Dee shrieked. “My eyes!
Beautiful face. Beautiful body. Horrible attitude. It was the holy trinity of hot boys.
Me and Katy look adorkable in extraterrestrial highway shirts. You would just look stupid. You can thank me later.
Did you think you could stop me? I'll burn the world down to save her.
I don't want to know about love.' 'But you should, my child. You need to know about love. The things people will do for love. All truths come down to love, do they not? One way or another, they do. See, there is a difference between love and need. Sometimes, what you feel is immediate and without rhyme or reason.' She sat up a little straighter. 'Two people see each across a room or their skin brushes. Their souls recognize the person as their own. It doesn’t need time to figure it. The soul always knows... whether it’s right or wrong.
How are you feeling?" I leaned away from him. "Gross." Aiden frowned. "Gross?" "I haven't brushed my teeth or washed my face in days. Don't come near me." He laughed. "Alex, come on." "Seriously, I'm gross." I put my hand over my mouth. Ignoring my protests, he leaned over and brushed my string hair back. "You're as beautiful as always, Alex." I stared at him. He must not get out much.