Do you really have any idea how important you are to me? Any concept at all of how much I love you?" He pulled me tighter against his hard chest, tucking my head under his chin. I pressed my lips against his snow-cold neck. "I know how much I love you," I answered. You compare one small tree to the entire forest." I rolled my eyes, but he couldn't see. "Impossible.

no two writers go about things in exactly the same way (intro)

Kiss me, Jacob. Kiss me, and then come back.

And then writing, it was like I just found it, you know? Like you just found your favorite flavor of ice cream, all of a sudden there it is. 'This is what I should have been doing for the last thirty years. What was I thinking?' So I was, then I was in and then I had to just keep going with it.

I'll meet you at the altar" "I'll be the one in white!

Sometimes I’m afraid that I’m losing myself.

How did people do this - swallow all their fears and trust someone else so implicitly with every imperfection and fear they had.