Don't give me no rotten tomato, 'cause all I ever wanted was your sweet potato.

“It was like when you're a little kid and you run into your teacher or librarian…”

“Then what are you like, Annabel?" he shot back. "A liar, like you told me that …”

“It's cold. You should come inside.”

“Here was a boy who liked flaws, who saw them not as failings but as strengths. …”