“She wanted to crawl into his pocket and be safe forever.”

“He nodded and curled over his paper, writing quickly. As his words took form on the white page, she got to watch him… and realized she never wanted him to go. She wanted him here beside her forever.”

“She wanted to feel safe. Untouchable in her home. The ultimate female fantasy.”

“He gave her his heart. She took it and placed it quietly in the pocket of her gown. No one observed what she did.”

“More than anything, she wanted to crawl across the bloody sand toward the place where Jace’s body lay, crawl to him and lay down beside him and put her arms around him, even though he was gone.”

“She wanted to bottle how safe she felt in this moment, so she could drink of it later when loneliness and fear left her parched.”

“She just wanted to be somewhere safe, somewhere familiar, where people looked and spoke like her and she could stand to eat the food.”

“And she was mine, she was mine, the key was in my fist, my fist was in my pocket, she was mine.”

“Cleavage is great," she said. "Like an extra pocket.”

“He knew there must be a Ring, and he patted his pocket where he had it; he thought there should be a Best Man, though when he wrote so to Daily Alice she wrote that they didn't believe in that; and as for Rehearsals, she said when he mentioned them, "Don't you want it to be a surprise?"”