It's an exceptional thing to have someone in your life who knows and understands you so well. Who loves who you are. A very exceptional thing.

When you love someone, you have to be with them, don't you? To be part of their life, to have them be part of yours." Glory in Death

Holding onto something that's gone only makes a sickness inside.

"Do little pink fairies sing and dance in your world, Peabody?" "Sometimes, when it's very quiet and no one else can see."

It’s never simple.” Avery slid an arm around Hope’s waist. “It shouldn’t be. Because being with someone should matter enough to be at least a little bit complicated.

What do you think? Does everything look right? " " You really expect me to look at anything but you? " She laughed even as her pulse jittered. " Boy, I must be in bad shape when a shopworn line like that hits the mark. " " I mean it, " he said and watched her smile fade. " I adore looking at you. " Laying a hand on her knees with a long, slow, thorough kiss. " Beautiful Margo. mine. " " Well, you're certainly taking my mind off my ... kiss me again. " " Glad to.

I feel something for you, some dangerous thing, some volatile thing.