Ten Thousand Skies Above You

And I love you. In any world, any universe.”

Ten thousand skies, and a million worlds, and it still wouldn’t be enough for me to share with you. Nothing less than forever will do.

I want you when it’s crazy, when it’s frightening, when it’s impossible, because there’s nothing within you that could hurt me half as much as not having you.”

I want you even when you’re broken. I want you no matter what. Your darkness, your anger, whatever it is you fear inside yourself—it doesn’t matter. I love you completely, don’t you see? I even want the worst of you because it’s still a part of you.”

Information is the only thing we know of capable of moving faster than the speed of light. The universe knows things it shouldn’t

“I would love you in any shape, in any world, with any past.”

I remember what it’s like to hurt that much. I also remember that it fades. Grief never dies—

But grief changes. It softens, adapts its shape to become a part of you.

Triad means three.

I’ve never understood how anybody could be in love with two people at the same time. Your heart can only sing one song at a time.