Her hands were freezing, just like they always were, so I warmed them, just like I always did.

There are like twenty people in that waiting room right now. Some of them are related to you. Some of them are not. But we're all your family.' "She stops now. Leans over me so that the wisps of her hair tickle my face. She kisses me on the forehead. 'You still have a family,' she whispers.

He can't possibly live up to the person you've built him to be

But I also know that sometimes Adam needs to do things the dramatic way. He is fond of the Grand Gesture

It feels like the city is telling secrets down here, privy only to those who think to listen.

Is that what death would feel like? The nicest, warmest, heaviest never-ending nap? If that’s what it’s like, I wouldn’t mind.

Sacrifice, that's what we do for the people we love.