What good is a body if I can't have you?

You can call me Patch. No really. Call me.

Hang on, did you just call me Angel?" "If I did?

But if I hadn't fallen, I wouldn't have met you.

Humans are vulnerable, because they’re capable of being hurt.

She cleans a toilet inside and out under a minute. More like terrifying

I don't have 'five' you can borrow. My piggy bank is officially anorexic.

The more time I spent with him, the more I knew the feelings weren't going away.

Hush! With sudden gush As from a fountain sings in yonder bush The Hermit Thrush.

Hang on, did you just call me Angel?" I asked. "If I did?" "I don't like it." He grinned. "It stays, Angel.

She'll kill me if she finds you in here. Can you climb trees? Tell me you can climb a tree!" Patch grinned, "I can fly.

All this time I've hated myself for it. I thought I'd given it up for nothing. But if I hadn't fallen, I wouldn't have met you.

You should go," I breathed. "You should definitely go." "Go here?" His mouth was on my shoulder. "Or here?" It moved up my neck.

My wedding won't be a hush-hush affair. When I get married, everyone will get to know about it... there'll be nothing speculative about my wedding.

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