If you loved someone, really loved them, would you let them go?

I think you're the only person who gets me. When I'm with you, the world doesn't feel like a problem I can't figure out. Please come to the dance, because you're my music.

I would prove to you that being different isn't a death sentence but a call to arms.

I wanted him to feel what I felt when I was with him: that incredible combination of comfort, decadence, and wonder; the knowledge that, with just a single taste of him, I was addicted.

I don't think we get a choice in who we fall for," Ian whispers. "I think we just do.

You know how every now and then, you have a moment where your whole life stretches out ahead of you like a forked road, and even as you choose one gritty path you've got your eyes on the other the whole time, certain that you're making a mistake.

Jacob's room is the place entropy goes to die.