I belong to my beloved, and my beloved is mine.

The only woman I'd ever wanna marry just broke my heart.

I couldn't imagine being a girl. The bullshit routine they had to go through just to get out the door consumed half of their lives.

You can love someone without wanting to be with them. Just like you can want to be with someone before you love them.

The snow began to fall again, drifting against the windows, politely begging entrance and then falling with disappointment to the ground.

I wasn't sure what I'd done to deserve such a wonderful gift, and I wasn't sure if it was insolent, but I thanked God for fallen angels.

I'm going to kiss you now, and I don't know if I'll ever stop.