Kiss me, Jacob. Kiss me, and then come back.
Time means little; I never notice its passing.
More than my own life
Surely it was a good way to die, in the place of someone else, someone I loved.
it’s awful. No privacy, no secrets. Everything you’re ashamed of, laid out for everyone to see.
You scared me for a minute there. I thought Newton was dragging your dead body off to bury it in the woods.