“Love is one of two things worth dying for. I have yet to decide on the second.” — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“I'll tell you this,though, Frankie makes me happy. So does Sadie. I don't want to canoodle with either of them, but I… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“Love is one of the two things worth dying for. I have yet to decide on the second. It is most certainly… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“sometimes no matter how many eyelashes or dandelion seeds you blow, no matter how much of your heart you tear out and… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“So,if it's all love or money, which is Alex Bainbridge?" I blinked at him. "What?" "He's a turd, Ella. He looked right… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“ Shall we go to Paris next spring? You will certainly be well by then. I agree that Dr. Tapper is far… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“This, bellissima ," Nonna began, "is true love story... "The Costas, we were born to the sea and proud, very proud. Son… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“It was Day Three, Freshman Year, and I was a little bit lost in the school library,looking for a bathroom that wasn't… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“Would you rather be loved unconditionally and not love, or be desperately in love and not loved in return?” — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“By the time it was over, I'd learned all the right words for all the dinosaurs (pretty much the same as they… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“And she says..." I'd been fighting a losing battle with yawning for a while. I was failing fast. "I have no idea.'I'm… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“Truth: You have to talk to a boy-really talk,if you want him to see past the fact that you're not beautiful. Truth:… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“Listen, Liar Liar, you promised. Enough with Alex Bainbridge." Home truths are not meant to be comfortable, I know.Frankie knows it, too,… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“I might have stood there for a long time, hand halfway up like a religious statue,if Frankie hadn't gently pulled it down… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“What do you know about 1969, anyway? It was after your time." "I know everything." He gave me that sleepy-eyed smile of… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“You know when I said I didn't need you?" I asked. He lifted one brow. "I was so wrong.I can't find words to express… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“Whatever you want," he said. "Will you please come here now?" I slipped a piece of protective tissue over my drawing and flipped the… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“When Sebastian, cearly delighted to be treated like one of the guys, didn't move, Alex bared his teeth. " Depeche-toi! " Sebastian depeched. Alex… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“I ripped the sketch from the wall. "Liar." Edward looked more ravaged than usual. "That is a terrible word, coming from you." "Yup." "And… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“I noticed that she left her office door open, too.So she could keep an eye on me, no doubt, in case I decided to… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“There was no doorman outside Harrison Kinuye's house, just a Phillite senior leaning into a huge stone urn. He extricated himself as I reached… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“I never thought I would see you armed." I was trying for levity. It worked like a lead balloon.” — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“Love is one of two things worth dying for. I have yet to decide on the second.” — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“Okay,three things,and one of them has to be in French." I was back in the weird squashy chair; Alex was flopped on the bed.This… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“That's the thing about Willing: There's always someone happy to let you know exactly what your place is.” — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“I think he painted the way he did," I answered, "because he had something perfect with Diana." I braced myself for her next scathing… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“None were particularly interesting, although I got a kick out of a note from the Philadelphia Zoo suggesting that since the tiger was not… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image