“And in that moment, I swear we were infinite.”

 

“As he read, I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.”

 

“He liked the mere act of reading, the magic of turning scratches on a page into words inside his head.” 

 

“We accept the love we think we deserve.”

“If people could see me the way I see myself - if they could live in my memories - would anyone love me?”