“Do not chafe at your bonds, dear.It is only my heart that holds you;That is easily broken.”
“If your heart is broken, do you have a phantom heart?”
“Soul bonds can't be broken. They only bend for a while . . .”
“I love you so much, I think there are burn marks on my heart.” Blake touched his chest.“Do they hurt?”“Only when I’m not holding you.”“Hold me always then. I’m yours.”
“I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart againstThe want of you;Of squeezing it into little inkdrops,And posting it.”
“Sometimes, the only soul that can mend a broken heart is the one that broke it. For they are the ones holding all the pieces.”