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

Life has gotten in the way of our life.

In the oh-my-God-this-has-to-be-Christmas silence that followed, he struggled to reorder the last six months, to catch up with this reality they'd somehow missed. He wanted her. She wanted him. Was it true?

How can you stand to have me near you?" "The only thing I can't handle is your leaving.

Welcome to the wonderful world of jealousy, he thought. For the price of admission, you get a splitting headache, a nearly irresistable urge to commit murder, and an inferiority complex. Yippee.

Sometimes words were less valuable than the air that carried them when it came to getting close.

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