We are all Romeos looking for our Juliet, but never finding her.

“She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and bit her bottom lip. I found it …”

“For there has never been a story nearly as tragic as the one of Frankenstein, e…”

“Ellie, would you frolic in the land of forever with me?”

“The only thing that will ever be real, is this moment,' I turned to the statue,…”