You don't love people for what they can give you. You don't love them because of what they do for you or how good you make them look. Love is blind, love does not boast, love is not vain.

I did that girly little sighing thing you do when you can't handle all the sweetness anymore and bit my lip.

The day Caleb touched my hand and I saw all those things, I was excited. Yes, a little freaked but excited more. I felt like...everything I ever needed was right there. I still feel like that. It's not something you can just turn off and I wouldn't want to. I want him more than I need him.

You don't love people for what they can give you. You don't love them because of what they do for you or how good you make them look. Love is blind, love does not boast, love is not vain.

You chose me, I chose you. End of story.

Battle scars just remind us that we survived.

Love finds you in the strangest places, and hope clings to us in the nooks and crannies we never think to look.