More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
There’s magic in spoken language. It’s binding. There’s a reason people ask for someone else’s word. Every sentence a person utters can be a promise—or a betrayal.
“You’re living fire. I burn.”
“Saucy and bossy.”
“She misunderstood, or wanted to see what wasn’t there. I’ve never given a woman any indication of permanence. The day I saw you, I understood why.”
“I informed you I was keeping you shortly after we met.”
“I want you. I need you. For as many hours as possible, I don’t want to think about anything but you.”
“You’ll regret pledging yourself to me. It will cut your life short.” “You’re my life now. We’ll live together, or die trying.”
Happiness is a strange, frightening, fragile feeling when you’re not used to it.
