“I don’t know if creative children are different from others. But, say if life were one BIG party — the creative just tend enter the party from a different door. One that, perhaps, no one els...”

“She. Spoke. To. Him. First. It was like winning the lottery, getting laid, and climbing the highest cliff all rolled into one. But he needed to play it cool, becase he was trending into lame...”

“You know, my sister and I can’t understand what Dawson sees in you. You’re just a silly little human.” His arm shot out so fast it was a blur, picked up a strand of her hair. “And you’re rea...”