Oh, fine, Eleanor thought. The children of hell shan’t go hungry on my watch.
Rainbow RowellHe looked exactly like a rat. Like the human being version of a rat. Like the villain in a Don Bluth movie.
Rainbow RowellShe bent her neck back and kissed him like she never had before. Like she wasn't scared of doing it wrong.
Rainbow Rowell..I love your name. I don't want to cheat myself out of a single syllable.
Rainbow RowellYou act like getting pregnant is a disease you can catch from public toilets.
Rainbow RowellHe likes to think he’s Paul McCartney. But Paul McCartney is a gentle soul. And a monogamist.
Rainbow RowellThat was the beauty in stacking up words--they got cheaper, the more you had of them.
Rainbow RowellI look like a hobo?"
"Worse," he said. "Like a sad hobo clown."
"And you like it?"
"I love it."
As soon as he said it, she broke into a smile. And when Eleanor smiled, something broke inside of him.
Something always did.
He tried not to love that she could recite scenes from Ghostbusters, that she liked kung fu movies and could name all of the original X-Men— because those seemed like reasons a guy would fall for a girl in a Kevin Smith movie.
Rainbow RowellAre the computers going to fail?” one of the artists asked him, licking ketchup off her thumb. She asked it like she was hoping he’d say yes. Lincoln couldn't remember her name, but she had all-over-the-place hair and big brown eyes. He didn't like thinking about her with an X-Acto knife.
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