Jack leaped over the gate, his sword aflame. To vanquish his foe and rescue his love.

Because love was not the answer to every question. Because real love meant sacrifice. Sometimes love means letting go.

The more things change, the more they stay different.

You cannot be with someone just because you don’t want to hurt him. You have your own happiness to think about.

I lived for those moments when we were together, those few times in my life that I actually felt alive.

Now that she decided she knew exactly what she wanted –him- she couldn’t wait to break the news. And if he didn’t want her, she could live with that – what she wouldn’t be able to live with was if she never told him.

Not that they were there to have fun—although with Kingsley Martin around, fun was never far from the agenda.