I want everything with you, America. I want the holidays and the birthdays, the busy season and lazy weekends. I want peanut butter fingertips on my desk. I want inside jokes and fights and everything....

You are not the world, but you are everything that makes the world good. Without you, my life would still exist, but that’s all it would manage to do.

Prince Maxon surveyed the room and found me. Our eye met for a moment, and he smiled.