To fate and the strange way that it twists us all together.

Dolls are like small dead people.

I love you. I don't know when it started, years ago or weeks. But I know my heart's lost to you, and I wouldn't have it another way. You're what I want, all there is of you.

Love's scary, and sometimes it's transient. But it's worth the risks and the nerves. It's even worth the pain.

I don't like the idea of you shivering unless I cause it. Stay warm." ----Roarke, Naked In Death

-The little things,Emma. The gestures,the moments. And the big. I let him see my heart. I gave it to him,even when I believed he couldn't or wouldn't take it. I gave it anyway-a gift. Even if he broke it. I was very brave. Love is very brave.

If people let other people alone, people would be better off. It's always people that screw things up for people anyway.