I looked at him like he was an idiot, but he didn’t notice. Or maybe he got it so often, he thought that was how people looked at him.

I don't want only one night. I want all the nights. I want all of you, forever.

It smelled pretty rank, but I was getting used to the smell of death, as much as anyone could get used to it.

I tended to hate people that hit me in the head without warning.

How did I look at you? I asked thickly. Like you had to, like I was a magnet you were pulled to. There was no choice, he said. And when you look at Jack, it's because when he's around, why would you want to look at anything else? You love him the way you could never love me.

Sometimes it seems to me that that’s all my life has been, a series of things that I loved deeply that I could never have.

I wanted to show you that it's not all cold and intimidating," Finn explained. "I wanted you to see something warm and beautiful.