You are the soul that fits into mine

Will you stay with me ” she asked. Her voice was the thinnest whisper almost canceled out by a low groan of thunder.... Forever ” he whispered back. The sweet sound of his voice filled her up.

Sometimes love was not about winning, but about wise sacrifice and the realiability of friends like Arianne. Friendship, Roland realized, was its very own kind of love.

Trust is a careless pursuit at best. At worst, it's a good way to get yourself killed.

You said a curse is only a curse if I allowed myself to me cursed by it. You said... I had it in my power to free myself of any curse - that curses were preludes to blessings.

Mortality is the most romantic story ever told. Just one chance to do everything you should. Then, magically, you move on.

You are the soul that fits into mine