Ugh! Why can't Hell stay where it's at? Why does it always have to break loose?

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

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

The only thing I'm afraid of is a life without you, Pigeon.

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.

My front door had seen jean skirts, dresses, even a see-through tube dress over a string bikini. A handful of times, spackled-on makeup and glitter lotion. Never pajamas.

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