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

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.

And that's when I realised that a mans' ego was like fruit; easily bruised.

Trust is a careless pursuit.

People who are chronically tardy never understand the many ways in which they screw up the schedules of people who are punctual and 'normal'.

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.

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.