All of my best friends are dead people. Someday I've got to figure out how that happened.

I could almost feel him near me, the way you can feel a fire's presence in a cold room.

You gotta learn how to take a compliment, because I'm not going to stop making them.

Even if that were true, it wouldn't be irony," Lucas pointed out. "Irony is the contrast between what's said and what happens.

I wonder how much of the rest of his clothes I could convince him to take off, then wonder where that thought came from. Well I guess I know.

It’s less as if he sees me and more as if . . . something happens to him.

I’ll never die", he said. Before I could protest, Lucas put two fingers on my lips, his smile seemed to fill the room with lights and I realized he was telling a deeper kind of truth then I’d ever known before “You’ll live forever and being remembered by you is the only immortality I’ll ever need if I only live on as a part of you – Bianca, that’s my idea of heaven