For everyone knows that a girl cannot live on chicken cordon blue alone.

Don't bite his face, Eleanor told herself. It's disturbing and needy and never happens in situation comedies or movies that end with big kisses.

Other than the voices in my head, I think I’m pretty normal.

Well, of course. But, we already knew that. I mean... I am kind of a big deal-Matt Carter

And always John, who is my own Gilbert Blythe, my real life Mr. Darcy, and the love of my life.

Ah, well,ʺ said Abe, idly studying his fingertips. ʺI have it on good authority thereʹs going to be a new ‘gateʹ opening up soon over on the south side of the wall."

The truth dawned on me. ʺOh lord. Youʹre the one whoʹs been doling out C4.ʺ

ʺYou make it sound so easy,ʺ he said with a frown. ʺThat stuffʹs hard to get a hold of.