She needed him to keep her sane, to make her laugh, to feel complete

If you did not indulge in fantasies, how else would you know if you were living an interesting life?

First time's a fluke; second time's a coincidence," said Velius. "Third time's tradition," finished Erik.

No," Wednesday agreed. "You have tortured with silence. You let her grieve for a soul she did not lose, mourn a heart that should not have broken, and berate herself for betraying the man she loves...with the man she loves. It can't be 'true' love without the truth, Rumbold.

I think I liked you better when you were a raging idiot.

We are all fools blessed with the knowledge that certain events will come to pass no matter what path we take to get there. The wise ones follow their angels while they may.

It can't be 'true' love without the truth