Dream of me," he said.
Dream of you? I'm doing that while I'm awake.

Need I say more?'
'No, because you're wrong, and I'd hate for you to keep embarrassing yourself.

I think I'm nostalgic for a time I never experienced.

How can Sophie hate Josh tonight when Friday morning she loved him?' I ask. What I mean is How can I have had such strong feelings for Ethan when now I don't know what I feel aside from overwhelming mortification?

And so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream.

Like all sweet dreams, it will be brief, but brevity makes sweetness, doesn't it?