Before we sit down, he puts his mouth next to my ear and says, “I like your hair that way.
Veronica RothI feel like myself, strong and weak at once - allowed, at least for a little while, to be both.
Veronica RothI was so afraid that we would just keep colliding over and over again if we stayed together, and that eventually the impact would break me. But now I know I am like the blade and he is like the whetstone- I am too strong to break so easily, and I become better, sharper, every time I touch him.
Veronica Roth