Sweep: Volume 1

There are no coincidences. And everything means something.

Better stupid and safe that smart and dead.

I'd once read somewhere that is takes about half as long to recover from a deep relationship as the relationship lasted.

Robbie turned to the house again. "Got a flashlight?" "Of course not." I smirked. "That would make me too well prepared, wouldn't it?

Stay here!" he commanded me, then he raced off after Cal. I stopped for just a moment. Then I ran after them.

What would it be like to care so little about what other people thought of you?

Years from now I'll look back and remember today as the day I met him. I'll look back and remember the exact moment my life began to include him. I will remember it forever.