Besides, you think I'm not used to hurting? For me, it's home sweet home, my brother.

End of the day, the quick and the dead are the same. Everyone's just looking for home.

Mary frowned. A vampire doctor. Talk about exploring your alternative therapies.

No stonger allies no greater friends no bigger fighters of honor could a king behould then these assembled afore me mine brothers mine blood

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

good call. A second drag and your next stop's the wastepaper basket - and not to toss your kleenex, true.

Written on the mirror, revealed by the steam, were the words, I love you, Jane.