The tender pressure of his lips soothed her, like a warm drink in the dead of the winter, when every part of her felt so cold.

Love is Fallen.... Like *FALLEN* ANGELS.

Ms. Sophia was evil bananas.

Sometimes beautiful things come into our lives out of nowhere. We can't always understand them, but we have to trust in them. I know you want to question everything, but sometimes it pays to just have a little faith.

Lys," he whispered. "Do you know what's coming?" "Yes," she whispered. "And you know that I'll be with you until the end?

But you were only sixteen and not far off from the truth, as only sixteen-year-olds can be.

Do I need to ease up on the psychedelics, or did LP just recall one of her past lives unprompted at the most crucial juncture ever?