We Cannot Road Trip To Paris.

Would He Have Said He Loved Me? I Would Ask Myself That For The Rest Of My Life.

How Do You Know If A Demon Is Lying? His Lips Are Moving.

I Pulled Out Box After Box, Setting Them Haphazardly Around The Room. My Organization Lacked Something - Like, Say, Organization.

We Can Be Together, Rose. Soon. We're Almost There. And Nothing Will Ever Keep Us Apart.

Considering Adrian Had Once Gotten Bored While Reading While Reading A Particularly Long Menu, I Had A Hard Time Imagining He'd Read The Hugo Book In Any Language.