I don't know about the rest of you who have little voices, but something about mine made me feel completely compelled to listen to it.

What, eBay isn't good enough for us?

Even needing to get to Angel, we couldn’t forget the basic necessity of eating.

I'd been told that he had been created-literally created-just for me,as my "perfect other half." Let me tell you-if Dylan was my perfect other half, then i needed to give my first half a seriouis look-see.

No one looks like Fang-dark and still and dangerous, like he's daring you to set him off. But I'd seen him rocking Angel when she'd hurt herself; I'd seen him smile in his sleep; I'd seen the deep, darkl ight in his eyes as he leaned over me... ~Max; "Max"; page 24

We will destroy you,” the Flyboys droned. “You have no escape.” That was the most imaginative, threatening thing the whitecoats had programmed these ’droids to say? “Talk about lame,” Fang muttered.

Is it important to be right or is it important to do what's right? That's one of the hardest lessons to learn.