My heart should be breaking, too, but there comes a point when you’re so inured to loss that you no longer feel the lash.

He was the heat of a fire and the sweetness of the moon I'd only just met.

A divided heart offers a strange sensation.

It's only a sure defeat when you stop trying.

Each time Stalker called you 'dove', I wanted to hit him. Because you're not a little gray bird... you're all the light in the world.

If there had been another female for him since we arrived in Salvation, I needed to cut off all her hair and beat her half to death. The strength of that impulse scared me, and I took a step back. Deuce the girl was every bit as vicious as the Huntress, it seemed

Beyond, the unknown lay before us once more, and another impossible task. The four of us emerged from the earth and turned our steps west, toward the last hope for Salvation.