No one should ever compromise the dignity of another human being.

Why were girls in such a hurry to grow up? Agatha would never understand. Childhood was magical. Leaving it behind was a magnificent loss.

But relying on one person for your every need is so dangerous. One set of hands isn't enough to keep you from falling.

She'd fallen into the best part of her past.

Watching them, she realized they made so much sense together. Every look, every touch, was a reassurance, almost electric, as if they were shocking each other with every contact.

Magic is what we invent when we want something we think we cant have.

You are who you are, whether you like it or not, so why not like it?