"She's not ours to take, but we're stealing her anyway. An exquisite rose amongst the flaming thorns. And I know if she ends up staying, she'll only burn and bleed. But that's all the more reason for us to keep her. To lick her wounds, to heal her pain, and to make sure we're the only ones in the world who can hurt her. Because we can make her whole again. And I plan on doing that and so much more."
Confessions of a Bibliophile 