“Falling into her was like falling into a star, the heat so intense he was consumed in the blink of an eye.”

“The faded glittering in his eyes is like a falling star on a dull autumn's day.”

“All cynics are disappointed idealists. The more stars in the eyes, the harder the fall.”

“And then I wonder what it would be like if he really was falling for me, because Lincoln in real life is a million times more intense than Lincoln in letters... and I'm seriously falling for him.”

“And the way he looked at her was so intense, his big green eyes probing into her, like he approved of everything she held inside.”

“Tipping her head, she stared into his tawny, hazel eyes, so intense, so burning-hot and all-consuming. Had she ever had a man look at her like that? Like she was all? Like she was everything? The center of his universe? Hell, screw the center … Law was looking at her like she was his universe.”