Physical space between us evaporates. We play the broken strings of our instruments one last time
Paper TownsJesus, kid, you're almost a detective. All you need now is a gun, a gut, and three ex-wives.
Paper TownsI’m not up for laughing, but their laughter makes the room feel safer, so we begin to explore.
Paper TownsAt some point, you just pull off the band aid and it hurts. But when it is over, you are relieved.
Paper TownsThinking of this friend I had. This friend I loved and keep loving--dead, but never really gone.
Paper ValentineMake your money make money: Buy a printing press and some blank currency paper.
This Book is Not FOR SALEIt is so hard to talk with John about my case, because he is so wise, and because he loves me so.
The Yellow Wall-Paper