Sometimes love means letting go when you want to hold on tighter.

She stepped closer to one of the statues. It looked wide-eyed, almost afraid as she reached out her hand. One of the women reached out and snatched Aislinn's still uplifted hand. "No." The women spoke all at once, not to her or to Keenan, but softly-as if to themselves-in a sibilant whisper. "He's ours. Fair exchange. Not yours to interfere.

Happiness is a choice.

Seth: "You're what matters" Ash: "Hold me? If you still want to, I mean." Seth: "Every day, I want to hold you every day. Nothing will ever change that.

The world is too fascinating to limit yourself to one path or one sort of people.

Choose to be happy. It is what we have all done.

Loving someone meant letting them be who they were, not caging them