While sight may deceive you, touch rarely does.

With a polite smile, I decided she was insane.

Beautiful. And ugly. The world is always both.

I sighed. 'It's hard. You're the only one who listens to what I have to say.' Longshot dropped a gentle, comforting arm around my shoulders. 'Then speak louder, girl. Don't let them put out your spark.

I'll always want him. Until every sun goes dark in every sky, until I am nothing more than long-forgotten cosmic dust, I will want him. And even then I suspect my particles will long for his.

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

I know just how he feels that it’s come to this. Sometimes, love isn’t enough, even when it’s all you have.