Wisdom holds a candle to experience, but you've got to take the candle and walk alone.

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

Love was a dance floor where everyone you loved left a mark behind.

You know everyone loves to hate a happy pair of lovebirds.

Are you okay?" Daniel whispered, his voice soft, his lips so close to hers. "Yes." She could feel the beating of his wings. "You caught me." "I will always catch you when you fall.

How easy it was to fall in love with every moment of her existence!

I do all of these things," Daniel said, leaning into her so that their foreheads touched, "because you're my love, Lucinda. For me, you're all there is.