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And then I opened my eyes and it was just Grace and me - nothing anywhere but Grace and me - she pressing her lips together as though she were keeping my kiss inside her, and me, holding this moment that was as fragile as a bird in my hands.
What are you wishing for?' Grace interrupted. 'To kiss you,' I said to her.
Ronan said, "I'm always straight."Adam replied "Oh, man, that's the biggest lie you've ever told."
It is possible to be in love with you just because of who you are.
I wish you could be kissed, Jane,' he said. 'Because I would beg just one off you. Under all this.' He flailed an arm toward the stars.
Right now, it's hard to imagine that it is raining anywhere in the world.
If I were a tree, I would have no reason to love a human.
In the darkness, he is invisible, but I can still feel him beside me. Sometimes you don't have to see something to know it is there.
Adam smiled cheerily. Ronan would start wars and burn cities for that true smile, elastic and amiable.
Ronan's second secret was Adam Parrish.
It was just that there was something newly powerful about this assembled family in the car. They were all growing up and into each other like trees striving together for the sun.
Two words. Three vowels. Four constenants. Seven letters. It can either cut you open to the core and leave you in ungodly pain or it can free your soul and lift a tremendous weight off you shoulders. The phrase is: It's over.
Deep in my heart I'm concealing things that I'm longing to say. Scared to confess what I'm feeling - frightened you'll slip away.
To be brave is to love someone unconditionally, without expecting anything in return. To just give. That takes courage, because we don't want to fall on our faces or leave ourselves open to hurt.
When he died, all things soft and beautiful and bright would be buried with him.
In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.
Love is a rebellious bird, that nobody can tame, and you call him quite in vain, if it suits him not to come.
To love another human in all of her splendor and imperfect perfection , it is a magnificent task...tremendous and foolish and human.
You don’t need scores of suitors. You need only one… if he’s the right one.
Love Jo all your days, if you choose, but don't let it spoil you, for it's wicked to throw away so many good gifts because you can't have the one you want.
Be worthy love, and love will come.
The power of finding beauty in the humblest things makes home happy and life lovely.
This is what happened in love. One of you cried a lot and then both of you grew sarcastic.
Was it hard? I ask.Letting go? Not as hard as holding on to something that wasn't real.