What's the point in wasting a perfectly good brick wall when you have someone to throw against it, that's what I always say.

His steady gaze held hers. His blue eyes were very dark, uniquely so. She had known people before with blue eyes, but they had always been light blue. Will's were the color of the sky just on the edge of night.

I mean, is there a chance for me? To have another life after this, a better one?

You might at least believe that I know honor- honor and debt.

Somebody's girlfriend," she said. "Somebody's sister, somebody's daughter. All these things I never knew I was before, and I still don't really know what I am.

What is Aldous capable of?" "Aldous is two thousands years old. He's capable of anything." "Aldous Nix is two thousands years old?" "So, I've heard. He doesn't invite me to his birthday parties.

You asked me who I belong to. I belong to you.