A divided heart offers a strange sensation.

I’d never known it was possible to love as he did— with complete devotion yet devoid of promises.

Are you afraid of falling, baby? No, I’m afraid of landing. [He’s laughing, and I’m smiling.] Stupid idiot smile, don’t you know what comes next?

He’s worth fighting for, but I won’t change who I am for any man. No more than he should alter himself to suit me.

I wanted proof, not promises.

I couldn't help what I'd done before I learned it was wrong. I could only do better in the future.

We're broken in complementary ways, thus rendering our damage comprehensible to each other.