There are moments when mental overload can render words impossible.

I love you, not just for now, but for always, and I dream of the day that you’ll take me in your arms again.

Always stick to the story. It was when you started backtracking that people got in trouble. Interrogation 101.

The sky grew darker and the moon rose higher as the evening wore on. and without either or them being conscious of it, they began to regain the intimacy, the bond of familiarity, they had once shared.

I don't pray because it doesn't work. Prayer doesn't fix anything. Bad things happen anyway.

I've been thinking about you constantly since I left, wondering why the journey I'm on seemed to have led through you. I know my journey's not over yet, and that life is a winding path, but I can only hope it somehow circles back to the place I belong. That's how I think of it now. I belong with you.

Little girls. They could melt the toughest hearts.