Har. Bloody. Har. - Stephanie Perkins, Anna and the French Kiss
"Har. Bloody. Har."
"Har. Bloody. Har."
"I love you as certain dark things are loved, secretly, between the shadow and the soul."
"For the two of us, home isn't a place. It is a person. And we are finally home."
"The more you know who you are, and what you want, the less you let things upset you."
"Soap?""School of America in Paris"he explains. "SOAP".Nice. My father sent me here to be cleansed."
"I mean, really. Who sends their kid to boarding school? It's so Hogwarts. Only mine doesn't have cute boy wizards or magic candy or flying lessons."