Both of us will die today, gunned down or smashed up or exploded in some terrible moment of fire and twisted metal, and when they go to bury us we'll be so melted together and entwined they won't be able to separate the bodies; pieces of him will go with me, and pieces of me will go with him.

“How did I love her?Let me count the ways.The freckles on her nose like the shad…”

“I guess that's what saying good-bye is always like--like jumping off an edge. T…”

“In my head I try and reach back, through the fence, past the smoke; I try and g…”

“That’s what made it sofrightening to the lawmakers: Love obeysno laws other tha…”