“She said that you've break my heart”

“You really want to know what else it was my mom said about you?" he asked.She shook her head.He didn't seem to notice. "She said you'd break my heart," he told her, and left.”

“When Will truly wants something,” said Jem, quietly, “when he feels something — he can break your heart.”

“My heart is your heart," he said. "My hands are your hands.”

“I am glad,” he said. “They will be able to take care of each other when I am gone, or at least I can hope for it. He says she does not love him, but—surely she will come to love him in time. Will is easy to love, and he has given her his whole heart. I can see it. I hope she will not break it.”

“And what if I'm the one who kills him?" "My heart is your heart," he said, "My hands are your hands.”

“You’re in my bones and my blood and my heart,” he said. “I’d have to tear myself open to let you go.”