I carry thoughts of you like my own personal constellation. How far away you are, my dearest friend, but no farther than those fixed stars in my soul.

“Matthew wanted hours, days, weeks alone with her... he wanted all her thoughts …”

“I don't think Harry cares about being forgiven," Poppy said glumly."Of course h…”

“You’re mad,” he said in a low voice, “if you think I would leave you now. I’ll …”

“Love will break your heart,[...] but love can also mend it. Not many things in …”