" For a while they sat in silence together. Then Juliet said quietly, “Romeo would love this place.”

Runajo thought of Romeo: sweet, enthusiastic, not terribly bright. (Dead.)

“Why?” she asked. “There aren’t any pretty things for him to babble over.”

Juliet gave her a disgruntled look. “Words,” she said. “He loved words. "

― Rosamund Hodge , Bright Smoke, Cold Fire (Bright Smoke, Cold Fire, #1)