“There's not enough room for the three of us.”

“Love is not enough to keep any of us alive.”

“He looks at me, and I don't know what he sees. I used to think it was Rose. But she's not here with us now, in this room. It's just him and me, and the books. I feel like our lives are in those books. I feel like all the words on the pages are for us.”

“There's a world out there that nobody has bothered to promise her.”

“There's nothing here to say good-bye to. There's no dancing girl. No mischievous smile. She's gone, off with her sisters, broken free, escaped. And if she were here now, she would say, "Go.”

“I don't know if it was love or an illusion. I don't know if there's ever a way to be certain.”

“I'll tell you something about true love. There's no science to it. It's as natural as the sky.”