If you run from me, I will chase you, and I'll find you.

How could you be nervous about asking me to marry you, Bones? I'd die for you. Why wouldn't I want to live for you as well?

Wasn't it time she risked getting hurt again, instead of just accepting the numbness of never letting anyone in?

I’m the only authentic Vlad. Everyone else is merely an envious imitation.

Your mom can't hate a whole country because of one person!

But-but…” Timmie’s eyes couldn’t get any wider. “Why did you tell her I’m your boyfriend? Why doesn’t she know about your real one?” That was a good question. I cast around for an answer. Any answer. “He’s English!” I settled on desperately. “And Mom…Mom hates foreigners!

No matter what happens, you will never lose me, I am forever yours, Kitten, in this life or the next.