Because saving the people you love isn't stupid. It isn't even a choice

Nightmares end. That's how you know they're nightmares.

I'd never really thought past the whole dying-for-the-sake-of-the-world part of things. When you're alive, you don't dwell on how you're going to spend your time once you're dead. You just figure you're gone, and the rest will pretty much take care of itself.

Any book is a Good Book, and wherever they keep the Good Book safe is also the House a the Lord.

Lena's hair was sticking out in about fifteen directions, and her eyes were all small and puffy from crying. So this was what girls looked like in the morning. I had never seen one, not up close.

They really hate you, yes they do. They hate everyone, how 'bout you?

The right thing and the easy thing are never the same.