I know I’m not supposed to say this, but I love you.

Don't be sorry you loved him. That's part of you, part you have to let go.

She was right about something else too," Dimitri said after a long pause.... "That I do still love you.

ʺWe need someone to get the roomʹs attention,ʺ I said. ʺSomeone not afraid to make a spectacle—I mean, besides me, of course.ʺ

Being with him after so long, after everything we'd endured...it was like coming home.

I was so awash in sensory overload that I was caught completely unaware when he did push me away

Yeah? What'd you name all those cats?" Death, Famine, Pestilence, War, and Mr. Whiskers." You named your cats after the riders of the apocal--wait. Mr. Whiskers?" Well, there are only four horsemen.