This is why angels choose sides, why people join teams. It costs too much not to; it weighs too heavily to soldier on alone.

Had God created Love to make pain feel even worse?

Do you ever feel like 'nothing' has happened to you? Like you know you have a destiny, but all you've seen of life so far is unexceptional? I want my life to be different. I want to feel that it's begun. I'm waiting for 'that' kiss.

Grief can choke you. It’s dangerous, something else you have to beat.

She buried her face in his shoulder. And while the truth still scared her, being in his arms made her feel like the sea finding its shore, like a traveler returning after a long, hard, distant trip-- finally returning home.

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.

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?