Sometimes people don't have to make you love them...you just do, and there's no help for it.

Cam had once told her that the Rom believed the entire world was their home. As long as you were with your family you were home.

One of the women at the clinic had remarked dryly that Harrow's personal magnetism not only affected men, women and children but also extended to armoires, assorted chairs and the nearby goldfish in a bowl.

Babies were dangerous . . . they made you fall in love before you knew what was happening.

Both of us were quiet with the recognition that something was ending, and something was beginning.

I was a new person in the same world, which was a lot more difficult than being the same person in a new world.

It was unfair that people who longed for love the most, searched the hardest for it, found it so elusive.