“Elena gasped back, "I can touch the ground!""I can see you touching it!", Bonnie exclaimed with tears of joy.”
“How can I shed tears for a man I should never have allowed to touch me in any way?”
“I will bend, I will touch the ground, or as close to it as I can get without rupture. I will lay a wreath of invisible money on her grave.”
“If I can see pain in your eyes then share with me your tears. If I can see joy in your eyes then share with me your smile.”
“The pages and the words are my world, spread out before your eyes and for your hand to touch. Vaguely, I can see you face looking down into me, as I look back. Do you see my eyes?”
“I can smell blood, Elena,” Dmitri drawled, walking back into the room. “Are you trying to flirt?”