14. One morning she emerged from a 7/11 concealing a bag of erasers, a sponge and 12 packs of Splenda. And I ask her, "How do you even choose what to steal?" She tells me that when you're not sure what you want, just take everything.

You go to bed, I'll go to France.

I’m very practiced at twirling. I took a lot of ballet. The reason I wear the ponchos and the big shawl-y chiffon things is because I realized from a very young age that if you’re five feet one and aren’t twirling a baton of fire, you need something that is gonna make you be seen from far away.

Don't you love New York in fall? Makes me want to buy school supplies.

Take me to your trees. Take me to your breakfasts, your sunsets, your bad dreams, your shoes, your nouns. Take me to your fingers.

Love is the jelly to sunshine’s peanut butter. And if I tell you that I’m in sandwich with you, I’m not just saying it to get in your Ziploc bag.