I never know what you really want, if I can give it to you, or if I’m already too late.

Measure the hope of that moment, that feeling. Everything else will be measured against it.

You went and broke our lives. You are so much worse than a cheater. You killed something. And you killed it when its back was turned.

I say good-bye to the part of myself that misses him so much.

It's as if when you love someone, they become your reason.

He doesn’t just look upset—he looks newly blind. There is such loss in his eyes, and it permeates every other part of his body.

Magic naturally fades over distance. But proximity - well, when it works, proximity amplifies magic.