“Two more seconds without touching her and I. Will. Die.”

“Love is one of two things worth dying for. I have yet to decide on the second.”

“I just held her hand and tried to imagine the world without us and for about one second I was a good enough person to hope she died so she would never know that I was going, too. But then I wanted more time so we could fall in love.”

“Love is one of the two things worth dying for. I have yet to decide on the second. It is most certainly not colorful fungus.”

“I knew that I couldn't lie beside her, without wanting to touch her. I couldn't have felt her breath come upon my mouth, without wanting to kiss her. And I couldn't have kissed her, without wanting to save her.”

“If I could die saving two lives, I would, provided each of those two people were the kind of people who would die to save two more like them.”