Is that all?" she whispered. Gansey closed his eyes. "That's all there is.

You're getting your weird all over me.

I can't tell the difference," I said. "Between not fighting and giving up.

I lost a horse today.' 'That sounds careless. What happened?' 'She jumped off a cliff.' 'A cliff! Is that normal?

and i am a boy waiting-for the heat and fruitfulness of summer,waiting to see who will walk out of those woods for me. Waiting for my lovely summer girl

You're not going to die," I told her, lifting my head to look at her. "I'm not done writing songs about you yet.

Mutual, respectful, enduring love is completely attainable as long as you swear you won't settle for less.