Quotes to remember

#29

"Jenna," he says. His voice is as soft as a sparrow's beating wing, and I can almost feel the gentle flutter across my cheek. "Thou speaks the loveliest . . . Load of crap." He leans close and whispers, " A single gentle rain can make the grass many shades greener. So our prospects brighten. . ." He waits expectantly. I lean closer. He watches my lips and I let my words trickle out as softly as his. " . . . On the influx of better thoughts. We should be blessed if we lived in the present always, and took advantage of every accident that befell us . . ."
                    ~Ethan and Jenna
The Adoration of Jenna Fox