The thing with your heart's desire is that your heart doesn't even know what it desires until it turns up.

It looked like something the Hemlock needed, or a piece of equipment a plumber had left behind. It looked like none of your business.

Love can smack you like a seagull, and pour all over your feet like junk mail.

The file clanked against me, my stupid idea nobody would have gotten had I ever done it. You even wouldn't have gotten it, Ed, I thought, watching her go. It's why we broke up, so here it is. Ed, how could you?

I stand entwined in fire on the inextinguishable bonfire of inconceivable love.

Blinded following the Blindfolded

In times of extreme stress, one can often find energy hidden in even the most exhausted areas of the body.