“She put a hand up to her scars, whispering, "Your love comes with a heavy price tag.”
“You can’t put a price tag on love. But if you could, I’d wait for it to go on sale.”
“The price tag you put on yourself decides your worth. Underestimating yourself will cost you dearly.”
“The price tag that you put on your soul will determine the people and circumstances in which you find yourself.”
“You can't put a price tag on human life. But if you could, I'd demand coupons for clones.”
“Why ever are you here?“ she whispered, putting her hands to his face.“Because I love you.”In so many ways, that explained nothing … and told her everything she needed to know.”