I was living with this sense that there was something going on, something important, but I didn't know what it was. It was like...I knew the secret was there, and it was a dark one, but I just couldn't reach it. Nearly drove me mad.

Blay said roughly,"I'm still in love with him" Saxton dropped his eyes and brushed at the top of his thigh, as if there might have been a tiny piece of lint there. " I know. You thought you weren't?

Bye-bye, Elan. P.S., Next time you implicate someone falsely, try to pick a pacifist.

The mind...the mind was the most powerful force for and against someone.

I'm an angel not a frickin' saint.

Hey, no offense, but do you mind if you put both your palms where I can see ’em?

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