Come to think of it, that word (choice) shouldn't be applied to people's destinies. Ever. Choice should be relegated to TV and meals: You could choose NBC over CBS or steak instead of chicken. But take the concept any further than the stove or the remote control and the word just didn't apply. - V

Those eerie diamond eyes shifted over to her and she stilled, as if he's willed her to do so. There was a moment of silence. And then in a rough voice the man whose life she saved spoke four words that changed everything...changed her life, changed her destiny: "She. Comes. With. Me.

Uh-huh, right. Let me count all the ways you and I aren't going there.

I'm glad you like him," he murmured, his hands tugging up her shirt. "Because the two of us are yours. For as long as you'll have us." "That would be eternally," she said as she let herself go. And reveled in all the love.

Darkness will never take me... because I have you. Light of my life, Marissa. That's what you are." -Butch and Marissa

I'm not hurt. I'm pissed off and sexually frustrated.

Don't think I was the only reason he healed. You're his light, Marissa. Don't ever forget that.