You asked me who I belong to," he whispered. "I belong to you. Your blood is my blood, your bones my bones. The first time you saw me, I looked familiar, didn't I? Just like you looked familiar to me.

“Her name rang in Will's mind like the chime of a bell; he wondered if any other…”

“The Lord watch between me and thee when we are absent one from another”

“A picnic? It's a little late for Central Park, don't you think? It's full of-'H…”

“Amor verus numquam moritur...”