People are here because they've got baggage. I'm talking curbside-check-in, pay-the-fine-'cause-it's-over-fifty-pounds kind of baggage. Get it?

And while Luce dreamed below of the most glorious wings unfurling-the likes of which she'd never seen before-two angels in the rafters shook hands.

I love you too much to say goodbye.

You're an angel," she repeated slowly, surprised to see Daniel close his eyes and moan in pleasure, almost as if they were kissing. "I'm in love with an angel.

I hope that I live for a thousand years, and have a thousand daughters so that there will always be a woman who can curse your name.

It felt so good just to be held

The last thing we expect others to do, its the last thing they do before we learn we cannot trust them.