Falling in love was like falling off a cliff. It felt pretty much like flying until you hit the ground.

History,' Mari muttered, as if she'd overheard his thoughts. 'Why do we need to know what happened before we were born?' 'So hopefully we get smarter and don't make the same mistakes again.

Crow walked toward her, arms outstretched like a man in a dream, which he was, in a way. Sometimes a dream is enough.

The answer is no, I would rather marry the Demon King himself than marry you. I suggest you look elsewhere for a bride. And heaven help the one you choose.

It was one of the warm nights at the end of summer that makes promises that won't be kept.

Sometimes you have to go somewhere else to appreciate what we have here.

Just because you're the enemy of my enemy don't mean you're my friend, Han thought.