They were like two pieces of a failed star, drawn together by a shared history and a memory of illicit kisses.

Why aren't you dead?" Will demanded.

What kind of love would drive a man for miles through solid rock?

I have lost everything, Han thought. Then he corrected himself. Every time I think I’ve lost everything, I find there’s still something else to lose.

Her clothes still smoked from the wizard’s assault. But to him, she always smelled of flowers.

Haven't you heard about me?" he said, with a tight smile. "I'm really a very dangerous person." And he did look dangerous until he said, "Look, could you watch Dog for me while I'm gone? I can't take him where I'm going.

You look like a boy who has eaten the fruit of the tree of knowledge and doesn't like the taste.