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

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

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

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.

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

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.

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