All I’m saying is if you’re gonna have a cracker for a daddy, might as well be a Ritz cracker, right?” Levi.

What isn’t a risk? Birth comes with a death sentence. Every breath I take could be my last.

The clit.” Elle sighed. “The only organ on the human body designed solely for pleasure. Proof God is a woman.

Kingsley kissed the top of Fionn’s head. His heart clenched so tightly, his chest hurt. No wonder he’d sought after pain all his life. It felt just like love.

There’s always more to every story.

Selfish is the name the jealous give to the free.

Beethoven was deaf when he composed this piece. He couldn’t hear his own masterpiece anywhere but in his own head. But we are all deaf in a way. Life is a symphony composed by God, played by us with preludes, themes, movements, passages... and wrong notes, so many wrong notes. Heaven is where we get to hear the music played perfectly for the first time.

Don’t let it become a wall between you and us. Sin should always be a bridge that brings you back to God, not a wall between you and Him.

But they were a family, weren’t they? And she’d gotten very good at lying. It didn’t even feel like lying anymore. It felt like forgiveness, leaving the past in the past. It felt like mercy. It felt like moving on... And what was one more secret in this house packed to the attic with secrets? Roland had secrets. So did she. It gave them something in common. Roland might be onto something. Maybe the secrets didn’t have to be a wall between them. Maybe they could be a bridge.

When he loved, what he loved, who he loved, he loved eternally.