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He worried people thought he was smug and standoffish, but he just didn’t like meaningless small talk.
“When you’re used to love hurting, healthy affection can feel like a lie.”
It was a park. A meadow. A slice of nature plucked from the earth and lovingly carried into the stars.
That could versus should discussion. Better to let some things stay impossible and not dally in that realm of science.”
His lips met hers once, twice, three times before he stepped back and removed his hands from her body. “If tonight we waltz in hell, save a dance for me.”
“Fine,” she spat. “I’ll be my own fucking hero.”
When she looked at him like that, he wanted to climb mountains, slay dragons, diffuse bombs, and rescue orphans.
No one really knows who or what is right until we die anyway, but I would never slight or look down at someone for believing something different than I do.”
“The dead do not miss living. It is the living that carry the pain of their loss.
“No one knows what lies ahead. There is what is likely, what is expected, or routinely predictable, but nothing of the future is ever certain.”
