We put our faith in love.

true love never says goodbye

Trust is a careless pursuit.

Ms. Sophia was evil bananas.

It felt so good just to be held

some angels are destined to fall

I've never asked for a happy ending

I love you too much to say goodbye.

You are the soul that fits into mine

I know he would die if you died, Luce

I will always catch you when you fall

Heartbreak is its own form of amnesia.

Fear is the only way to greet the devil.

Love is Fallen.... Like *FALLEN* ANGELS.

Trust is a good way to get oneself killed

Love is the only thing worth fighting for.

Luce didn't know how to pull away from Cam.

End times aren't supposed to be very pretty.

She would not stop until she beat the devil.

Silence is what causes most of humanity's problems

Had God created Love to make pain feel even worse?

Suicide was a mortal luxury not afforded to angels.

I can't wait to make you the love of my mortal life.

Oh yes, we're going to brawl, baby. Over you. Again.

Strangling is the most intimate way to kill someone.

I cannot love a soul so dark it eats up others' light

You must remember how to dream what you already know.

What if you find your soul mate... at the wrong time?

There is no darkness as dark as a great light corrupted.

Be fearless. Be glib. Be enigmatic. Read. Never give up.

You have to stop loving me. Because I stopped loving you.

You're an angel", Luce said, "I'm in love with an angel".

You know everyone loves to hate a happy pair of lovebirds.

Oh. My. God. They were fighting. In the library. Over her.

Friendship, Roland realized, was its very own kind of love.

She just wished loving him didn’t always have to be so hard.

And the sweetest, spellbound feeling spilling from her heart.

Luce and Daniel fell in love for the first- and the last- time

You're still here," he whispered. "They couldn't drag me away.

Would he find her? Without question. Would he save her? Always.

She took comfort in the soft occasional sound of turning pages.

Was their love worth the erasure of the world and all its stories?

What if the person you were meant to be with could never be yours?

How easy it was to fall in love with every moment of her existence!

Love was a dance floor where everyone you loved left a mark behind.

Inspiration is an excuse for doing something you already want to do.

Oh, jeez, please kill that metaphor,...Or kill me. One or the other.

Grief can choke you. It’s dangerous, something else you have to beat.

Luce: You could have kept your promises. Daniel: I promised I'd stay.

Some truce," Daniel said, "Eighteen days of others trying to kill her.

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