What made you feel that stomach-churning agony for one person and not another? If Bridget were God, she would have made it against the law for you to feel that way about someone without them having to feel it for you right back.

Love who you love while you have them. That's all you can do. Let them go when you must. If you know how to love, you'll never run out.

Everything good requires sacrifices.

She kept walking. The very small, brave part of her brain knew that this would be her one chance. If she turned around, she would lose it.

I love you, I'll never stop.

She glared at him, feeling the old frustration. Sometimes in his presence she felt the deepest connection to him, and other times she felt completely alone-as though any bond to him was her own bitter imagination.

Marnie hated to see her spend so much of herself on someone who didn't care.