Love is not the absence of logicbut logic examined and recalculatedheated and curved to fitinside the contours of the heart

The truth was, he now belonged only to my past, and it was time I begin to accept it, as much as it hurt to do so.

Tonight I want to stand on the side of a cliff and look down, dare the wind to gust and knock me off. Everyone thinks that falling to your death is the worst thing that can happen. But that’s a lie. The worst thing is to be alive for no reason.

Not stupid. Overly trusting, maybe, but that reflects on his lack of trustworthiness, not on your intelligence.

Elegir estar contigo no es una difícil decisión Jacqueline... Es fácil, increíblemente fácil.

There are a million ways to lose someone you love.

He gathered me into his arms and kissed me, one hand tangled in my hair and the other one caressing down my back, our hearts pulsing out a cadence that the musician in me translated into a concert of lust.

That's how they say it: He loves you in his own way. Well, what about my way? What if I need for him to love me in my way?

He's already chasing you. Now all you have to do is keep running. Just not too fast.