“You know the way Jesus rips open his shirt to show us his heart, all flaming and thorny, the way he points to it. I’m afraid the way I’ll miss you will be this obvious.”

“Blake pulled Livia close. “I’ll miss the hell out of you,” he whispered.Livia leaned into his ticklish breath. “I’ll never look at fall leaves the same way.”

“I am Christ as he was. He is not important; his way is important," Bobby answered."Tell us about the way," another Evangel in the crowd asked."Love is the way; hate is not the way."Kindness is the way. Humility is the way. Beauty is the way."Pride is not the way. Arrogance is not the way. Boasting is not the way."Giving is the way. Taking is not the way."Follow the way and it will lead you to God. Jesus is the way."The way is in each of you. You are your own master and savior.”

“His eyes were on his heart, completely caught up in his work. 'Just something kicking around in my head. Reminds me of you. Fiery and sweet, all at the same time. A flame in the dark, lighting my way.' His voice... his words... I recognized one of his spirit-driven moments. It should've unnerved me, but there was something sensual about the way he spoke, something that made my breath catch. A flame in the dark.”

“And yes, I’ll admit, I am jealous. I’m jealous of every minute you spend with him, of every concerned expression you send his way, of every tear shed, of every glance, every touch, and every thought. I want to rip him to pieces and purge him from your mind and from your heart. But I can’t.”

“Harry closed his eyes. He never wanted to open them again. His heart sent this message to his molecules: "For reasons obvious to all of us, this galaxy is dissolved!”