Layla and Majnun - The killing witchery that lies, in her black, delicious eyes. And when her cheek the moon revealed, a thousand hearts were won: no pride, no shield, could check her power. Layla, she was called.

Layla and Majnun - I sought not fire, yet my heart is all flame. Layla, this love is not of earth

She hated that will had this effect on her. Hated it. She knew better. She knew what he thought of her. That she was worth nothing. And still a look from him could make her tremble with mingled hatred and longing. It was like poison in her blood, to which Jem was the only antidote.

When to people tell the same lie...""They are working together," Will finished

If I held a revolver to your head, James, and pulled the trigger, would it really matter if I did not know that there were not bullets in the chambers?

dreams can be dangerous things

He touched her as he would touch his violin: it was how he knew to touch something that was precious and loved.