“One way to open your eyes is to ask yourself, "What if I had never seen this before? What if I knew i would never see it again?”

“His gaze burned into mine, like he could see past my eyes into parts of me no one had ever seen, and I knew I was seeing the same in him. No one else had ever seen him so vulnerable before, like if I pushed him away, he might crumble into pieces that could never be put together again. Yet there was strength, too. He was strong beneath that fragile need, and I knew that I could never fall with him next to me. If I tripped, he would catch me. If I lost my balance, he would find it.”

“Why was I led astray by a tiger brightness? Why did a false sun lure me so far from home?...my eyes had looked at something forbidden and seen what they should never have seen, and now sight itself had gone out of them…never again would I see the blinding glare of enemy eyes.”

“What would become of me if I was never truly seen again?" - Joanna”

“Never before had I seen a person look so completely broken and it hurt me to see him that way.”

“Would it be this way if I Had never fell in love with you I think it'd be quite alright If I never knew your name”