Gossip is just a tool to distract people who have nothing better to do from feeling jealous of those few of us still remaining with noble hearts.
She found herself longing for home-not just for the hotel but for New York and all the real novels that she could lose herself in there.
She was like a heroine in a novel that she herself was writing the character kept protesting that she was too strong for love and yet the narrator went on describing her desire.
The first stab of love is like a sunset, a blaze of color -- oranges, pearly pinks, vibrant purples...
Don't go looking for boys in the dark They will say pretty things then leave you with scars. Do go looking for boys in the park For that is where the true gentlemen are.