He seems like a man who knows what he wants, and the problem is he wants what I want.

Is she forever for you then? She's worth throwing it all away?" "She's it. No one else. She's all I'm ever going to want.

Everyone always says that love was enough. It wasn't. Not when your soul has been shattered.

I relaxed. “I would imagine in your world, girls are much different than here in the real world. I’m sure if you spent some time with the everyday girl, you would find I am not unique.” He grinned at me. “The everyday girl is who writes me fan mail and buys out my concerts. They are the girls who yell my name and run after me like crazed animals. You’ve not even tried to sneak into my room and squirt your perfume on my pillow.

He isn’t like us Low. You know that right.” I knew what Cage was saying. Marcus was out of my league. He didn’t want me thinking there could ever be anything between me and his roommate. I was low class. Marcus was a rich kid. “I’m not stupid Cage.

Luckily, I's learned at an early age that self-preservation was the only way to survive with your soul intact.

I hate the color red almost as much as i hate blond hair,"he said with an amused tone. -Dank