345 Quotes by J.M. Darhower

You were worth it.

So much to say, but no words strong enough to clear the air between us.

Serah. She was different now, with her flushed cheeks and heartbeat so strong he could hear it where he sat, but remnants of the angel still lingered in her body. Her essence was intact, calling out to him, somehow connecting with a part of his soul so strongly that he could almost feel her heart beating within his own chest. Probably.

Worse is loving someone who disappears and never knowing if they’ll come back. Because how do you move on if you’re not even sure they’re gone? The answer is – you don’t. When you spend most of your life chasing ghosts, eventually, you become one.

You smell like my brother. His scent is all over you. It reeks.

But if there’s one thing I’ve learned from it all, it’s that we have to be our own heroes. No guy in a costume is coming to save us. We have to save ourselves.

You don’t pay to look at art. You pay to keep a piece of it.

I promise to love you forever.

Only you,” she said, as if she could read his mind. “It’ll only ever be you, Carmine.