Time to the face the music.

And love … love was worth dying for. Worth living for, too.

It had been so good to see his enemy again. Positively heartwarming. Hallmark really needed to start up a line of revenge cards, the kind that let you reach out to those you were going to come after with a vengeance. - Lash

You are in a prison with no bars. I worry about you.

V tired to imagine giving up his proclivities. "My monster needs to get out. Especially now.

[Qhuinn looking a Blay] A tear escaped from that eye . Welling up along the lower lid, it coalesced at the far corner, formed a crystal circle, and grew so fat it couldn’t hold on to the lashes. Slipping free, it meandered downward, getting lost in dark hair at the temple.

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