What... are you?" she choked out. "No sunlight. Funky choppers." he inhaled raggedly. "Take a guess.

Jane: Focus is important. V: Only if you're a microscope.

You know,” he said, “this is why I love you so much.” Her tone was heartbreakingly warm. “What do you mean?” You don’t ask me to go inside because it’s cold. You just want to make it easier for me to be where I want to stand.

That's where you come in. I want into that guy's mind, and you need to tell me how to do it." Ad shrugged. "Personally, I'd just use a hacksaw, but—" "There are potential consequences and side effects," Eddie said carefully. "Like what?" "Well, worst case... he could end up like Adrian.

Fear of change was a weakness

The look in Manny´s eye was the ocular equivalent of a middle finger.

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