Trust is a good way to get oneself killed

...and Jack, who felt like he was on the cusp of being able to read minds and thought it would be all right if Luce wrote him down for that. ("I sense that you're okay with that, am I right?" He made a gun out of his fingers and clicked his tongue.)

The good news is" he paused, carefully choosing his words, "I kissed you, and you're still here.

What does my soul look like to you?' 'I couldn't reduce it to words if I tried, but its beauty is unsurpassed.

And she knew without opening her eyes that it was Daniel. No other body in the universe fit hers so well.

Luce and Daniel fell in love for the first- and the last- time

Roland, love means not being afraid to let yourself go, trusting that I will desire everything you have to offer. -Rosaline (Roland's love)