“Jealous of the crazy gay kid. That doesn't sound right.""Hey, Sol," she said, her tone getting serious for a second. "Those are two things about you out of a million. Don't box yourself in.”

“But she believed there was a thin line between accepting one's fears and giving in to them altogether.”

“What he feared the most was that all this hiding had made it impossible for him to ever be found again.”

“I don't want to lie about who I am, even if it doesn't matter. It's who I am. It's part of me.”

“If this were an indie movie, we'd start talking about the constellations," Solomon said, looking up at the stars.”

“Solomon had good days and he had bad days, but the good had far outnumbered the bad since Lisa and Clark had started coming around. Sometimes, though, they'd show up and he's look completely exhaus...”

“I have nothing to offer but blood, toil, tears and sweat. We have before us an ordeal of the most grievous kind. We have before us many, many long months of struggle and of suffering. You ask, what...”

“His pen spoke more to her than he ever did.In the war of words, some are unwritten and some are unspoken.”

“How might I get over this? How would I be able to overlook the way he used to be with me? How could I overlook that his fingers touched my indiscernible soul before it twisted my nipples? How might...”