Your mine, angel. And I won't let anything change that.

actions speak louder than words

Patch reached for my hand and pushed my dad's ring off the tip of his finger and into my palm, curling my fingers around it. He kissed my knuckles. "I was going to give this back earlier, but it wasn't finished." I opened my palm and held the ring up. The same heart was engraved on the underside, but now there were two names carved on either side of it: NORA and JEV. I looked up. "Jev? That's your real name?" "Nobody's called me that in a long time.

I'm not the distraction in the room.' 'Oh? And what might be?' -Nora & Patch (PG 242)

And anyway, the first three letters in the word diet should tell you what I want it to do.

You're scared of what you can't control

If I'd wanted you dead five minutes ago, you'd have died five minutes ago.