When people fall in love, they are apt to go a little mad.

I felt my mouth go dry, my throat constrict. What possible interpretation could Peter place on those words, other than that they were about him? - that the entire song was about him?

I saw that he was looking anxious.
'I thought you weren't coming.' As he spoke, he grasped my hand. And if the sight of him had not quite restored the magic, the touch of him most certainly did. 'You're not wishing yourself some place else, Mary?

I knew it was Peter playing. I fancied he was trying to tell me something - an absurd idea, but it persisted - 'I may not be able to spell, but just you listen to this.

Jack's doctors have told him he is crazy… but, the truth is, it's the Voices who are crazy, not him.

Marcus turned his back to her. He feared that if he saw her face, it might weaken his resolve. Love was indeed a madness.