We'll just have to try to make better mistakes tomorrow.

He's so busy looking inside people to find the good that he misses the knife they're holding in their hand.

Let's carpe the hell out of this diem.

No part of you is dark or ugly,' I said sharply, squeezing his hand. 'Not to me, not ever. Do you understand?

Sometimes the darkness lives inside you, and sometimes it wins.

But there's a beginning in an end, you know? It's true that you can't reclaim what you had, but you can lock it up behind you. Start fresh.

Real friends are hard to come by, and as annoying as Henry is, he'd throw himself in front of dragon's fire for you." "And that's the definition of a real friend?" "Oh, yes, just ask Owain." He laughed.