Dean flashed me a smile that promised rule-breaking and breathlessness.
A touch of truth makes a lie worth believing.
Word of advice, kid. This may be the Wild West down here, but you ain't a cowboy. You're not even a boy in a cowboy suit.
Impossible just means they ain't thought of a name for it yet.
You can't give up on me. If you give up, then I'm going to break into a million pieces. I'm here. I'll give you everything I've got.
Crows don’t take from you,” Dean said. “They give your soul wings.