He never forgot what he learned and that was to love is to destroy and to be love is to be the one destroyed.

“Okayyyyy,” Isabelle said in a low voice, “When did Brother Zachariah get hot?”

“Sophie," he said, and when she gave him a stern look, he took a hasty swig of t…”

“Tessa looked at him in disbelief. "what's my name?" "don't you know it?”

“I had always thought one could not be truly lost if one knew one’s own heart.”