After such an emotional day with her own parents, the thought nearly brought Luce to her knees with sadness. Daniel was alone in the world.

Daniel stretched his arm around her and guided her head toward his shoulder. "Little - known fact about angels: We make excellent pillows.

No, he hadn’t just dragged her to California. He’d dragged her into a cursed eternity. A burden that should have been his alone to bear.

Luce: "But what about all those other times, when I die before we kiss, before--" Bill: "Before you even have a chance to see how toxic your relationship might become?

Suicide was a mortal luxury not afforded to angels.

I've met you many times Lucinda, and most of the time, you're a downright bore.

They could steam up windows with their kisses, but as soon as they started using their mouths for other things—like talking—everything got so complicated.