“The worst type of crying wasn't the kind everyone could see--the wailing on street corners, the tearing at clothes. No, the worst kind happened when your soul wept and no matter what you did...”

“I don't go looking for trouble. Trouble usually finds me.”

“That must be love: when everything else in the world could implode and you wouldn't care as long as you had that one person standing beside you.”

“I love you enough to never make you choose.”

“We’d read about sirens in English this fall; Greek mythology bullshit about women so beautiful, their voices so enchanting, that men did anything for them. Turned out that mythology crap was...”