In other words, a considerable portion of your extraordinary gift comes from the simple fact that you very much want to do good." -Master George

He pulled the envelope out of his pocket and ripped it open, then took out the slip of paper. The soft lights that ringed the mirror lit up the message in a warm glow. It was two short sentences: " KILL ME. IF YOU'VE EVER BEEN MY FRIEND, KILL ME.

I watched as that kid died. In his last few seconds there was pure terror in his eyes. You can't do that. You can't do that to a person. I don't care what anybody tells me, I don't care how many people go crazy and die, I don't care if the whole shuck human race ends. Even if that was the only thing that had to happen to find the cure, I'd still be against it.

Get your runtcheeks down those stairs, right now

The betrayal meant he couldn't trust her anymore, and his heart told him he couldn't forgive her.

Things are really weird around here, and most of us don't know everything. Half of everything.

Can’t take a chance that one day, in one spot, somewhere, an exit might appear. We can’t give up. Ever.