Man, life was complicated. But the truth was simple. He was her home. He was where she belonged.

No, you've got it all wrong, John." Reading his emotions, she shook her head. "You're not half the male you could be because of what was done to you. You're twice what anyone else is because you survived.

You don't go after what's mine. Now be a good boy and gut yourself." -Xhex, Lover Mine.

Indeed, the human mind appeared to suffer from a crippling need to fabricate in the absence of concrete proof.

I thought symphaths didn't have a conscience." "I'm half my mother's boy, too. So I have a little." "Aren't you lucky." The Reverend's chin dipped down, and his eyes flashed pure, purple evil for a split second. Then he smiled. "No… all the rest of you are fortunate.

See, this was the thing with Qhuinn. He could be out there and he could let his edge get away from him, but he always came back and made you feel like you were the single most important person in the world to him and that he was truly sorry for hurting your feelings.

You've got nothing to worry about. The righteous do not always right, but their souls remain pure. -Lassiter the Angel