“...if loving Case meant going to hell, maybe heaven wasn't for her.”
“I took a deep breath, and shut the bedroom door behind me. Even though we'd put each other through hell, we'd found heaven. Maybe that was more than a couple of sinners deserved, but I wasn't going to complain.”
“Whoever named Himmel Street certainly had a healthy sense of irony. Not that is was a living hell. It wasn't. But is sure as hell wasn't heaven, either.”
“Maybe heaven was innocence, limbo was ignorance, and hell was fiery illumination.”
“Love wasn't meant to be rational. It was meant to be experienced and felt.”
“And maybe it wasn't his love that brought him back, but hers. How seductive being loved could be.”