Crow walked toward her, arms outstretched like a man in a dream, which he was, in a way. Sometimes a dream is enough.

The time will come when you will be forced to make a choice,” Hanalea said. “When that time comes, choose love.

(A)ny time you buy weapons, or build an army, you begin to look for an excuse to use them. Plus, you pose more of a threat to others.

Which is a sad thing when you're only seventeen.

That's what happens when you love someone... you notice and notice and notice.

You didn't have to go to the fireworks with him. Or - or let him fondle you." "Fondle?" Raisa raised her eyebrows, "When did I mention fondling?

I live in the present because the future is always chancy. When it comes to being with you, I'm willing to take the risk.