Accepting help is its own kind of strength.

The look in Marlee's eyes was triumphant, and the smile hiding behind her cup of tea said, 'Gotcha'!

Heal my heart and make it clean, open up my eyes to the things unseen, show me how to love like you have loved me.

If we just planned for everything we could, we’d make it through everything we couldn’t.

I had been so mad at him when I left, I'd given them back. All except for the one that stuck to the bottom of the jar. He smiled. "They're at home, waiting." "For what?" His eyes glittered. "That, I cannot say.

I only wish I knew that you'd actually want to be with me when that time is over.

Oh, yes. She’s still here,” Maxon said, not letting his eyes wander from Gavril’s face. “And I plan on keeping her here for quite a while.