And as I watched him, I knew that in every dark night there was, somewhere, a small light burning that could never be quenched.

I should have realized, when Cathal kissed me in the hallway, that my response was the first raindrop heralding a storm.

Ask us for any help you need...Let us be strong for you.

Become my friend and you embrace a nightmare.

Good and bad; shade and sunlight, there's but a hair's breath between them. It's all one in the end.

You thought you’d never give up your vocation, a voice whispered inside me. You thought you’d never even consider it. But you’ve met the one man who could change your mind. He is your perfect complement. He is Cathal to your Clodagh; he is Bran to your Liadan. No wonder you conjured up those images. No wonder they make you weep.

I wish- I wish I could dry these tears, I wish I could make this better for you. But I don't know how.