It was almost comforting, this mutual acceptance of our secrets.

You think you walk, Lucy? I think you fly. You see yourself in a uniform? I see you in a cape. You're a hero, of the quietest but most genuine nature.

Every day you say something or do something that challenges me, changes me.

In the end, we made enemies with our heads, but we unmade them with our hearts.

Only a true friend would try to get someone she cared about to become princess over herself.