I love you, I'll never stop.

I love the idea of fictional worlds kind of all cohering in some way.

He could lose himself in her forever, he thought.

She used to cry roughly three times a year. Now she seemed to cry three times before breakfast. Could that be considered progress?

So far, she’d been her usual lame self: solitary and routine-loving, carefully avoiding any path that might lead to spontaneous human interaction. Lena Kaligaris

You have been with me from the very first life. You are my first memory every time, the single thread in all of my lives. It`s you who makes me a person.

Sex could be a blissful communion,. But it could also be a weapon, and its absence, sometimes, was required for the establishment of peace.