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“He hadn’t been her first lover or the first boy to give her an orgasm. He hadn’t even been the first she’d loved. He’d been the first to turn her inside out with something as simple as a smile. The first to make her doubt herself. He’d taken her deeper than anyone ever had, and yet she hadn’t drowned. ”
― Megan Hart, Deeper

“Bess had become the ocean, always breaking against the rocks but never staying broken. Her love was the ocean, too, endless and always changing, yet forever the same.”
― Megan Hart, Deeper

“Can I tell you honestly that I'd rather be in your life as your friend than nothing at all?”
― Megan Hart, Deeper

“You know what the best part of the stars is?"
"What's that?"
"They're the same no matter what sky you're standing under. I mean...yeah, they might move or look like they're in a different place, but they're the same stars."
"Yeah? So?"
"So even if you're apart from someone you want to be with, you can look up at the stars and know they're looking at the same ones.”
― Megan Hart, Deeper

“Bess hadn't ever been good with change. She'd never been good with taking leaps of faith, or risks or changes. When something worked, she tended to stick with it.
Even when something didn't.”
― Megan Hart, Deeper

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"She tried to feel sad, or guilty, or even to be angry about the way things had happened, but there frankly wasn’t much room in either her head or her heart for wishing or moping.”
― Megan Hart, Deeper

“We could just go naked. Set a trend." -Nick”
― Megan Hart, Deeper

“I just said it was romantic. Some people like that."
Nick sat, too. "Like you?"
She lifted her chin. "Maybe I do."
Nick's laugh for once didn't urge her to join him. "Well then, you're fucking the wrong guy.”
― Megan Hart, Deeper

“Once upon a time the sun hadn’t risen without her thinking about Nick’s smile, and the wind hadn’t blown without it whispering his name.”
― Megan Hart, Deeper

“Be careful," he said.
Bess looked at him. "I think it's too late for that."
He smiled. Then he kissed her, right there on the porch where the whole world could see. Right on the mouth. Right where she wanted.”
― Megan Hart, Deeper

“He was the loveliest sight she'd ever seen.”
― Megan Hart, Deeper

“Chill, sister golden hair." -Brian”
― Megan Hart, Deeper

“This book is for a black light, a bottom bunk and a hug, For a doorway, a pair of kicked-off shoes and the width of a kitchen table, And as ever and always, for a blue bathrobe, a million miles of legs and a whole lot of hair. Everything that came before you is a memory, but you are the real and constant thing.”
― Megan Hart, Deeper