Did You Know, You're Sort Of Beautiful?'

The Way You Move — You Orient Yourself Around Him Without Even Thinking About It. When He Moves, Even A Little Bit, You Adjust Your Position At The Same Time. Like Magnets… Or Gravity. You’re Like A… Satellite, Or Something.

Isn't It Supposed To Be Like This?" He Smiled. "the Glory Of First Love, And All That. It's Incredible, Isn't It, The Difference Between Reading About Something, Seeing It In The Pictures, And Experiencing It?" "very Different," I Agreed. "more Forceful Than I'd Imagined.

I Gave You Life. You’re Wasting It.

He Didn't Ask What I Was Thinking, Which Was Out Of Character For Him. I Guessed That Meant That He Was Just As Nervous As I Suddenly Was.

You Are My Life. You're The Only Thing It Would Hurt To Lose.