You Live In My Head All The

Our Souls Are Knit. We Are One Person, James.

Not Enough," He Said, Letting Her Hair Slip Through His Fingers. "if I Kiss You All Day, Everyday, For The Rest Of My Life, It Won't Be Enough.

To Her You're Jocelyn's Daughter. But I'll Always Be Valentine's Son

There Was A Man Who Was Worthless, And Knew He Was Worthless, And Yet However Far Down He Tried To Sink His Soul, There Was Always Some Part Of Him Capable Of Great Action.

You Know What The Worst Thing I Can Imagine Is? Simon Had Said. Not Trusting Someone I Love.