Why does the forbidden always add that edge of sweetness?

If all of her was not enough for him, then let him have none of her and seek what he needed elsewhere.

...some secrets beg to be betrayed. The secret of undeclared love is like that.

...there was no point in sighing after what I could not have. It only distracted me from what I did have.

He longed for cleanliness and tidiness: it was hard to find peace in the middle of disorder.

Yes, Mel. That's exactly why I left without explaining. Because I think about you before I think about myself. Always remember that, Little Ballerina. Always.