A little known fact: I read all the time. books were the one thing that got me out of Gatlin, even if it was only for a little while.

Who burns me and shocks me and shatters me with a single touch.

I'm afraid. I know L. I don't want you to get hurt. I won't. What if you do. I'll wait for you. Even if I'm dark? Even if you're very very dark.

"Well? Is it true? Did she?" "Did she what?" "You know. Fall outta the crazy tree and hit every branch on the way down?"

His eyes softened. I thought maybe he pitied me, but it was something else. "Ultimately, it will be your burden to bear. It's always the Mortal who bears it. Trust me, I know." "I don't trust you and you're wrong. We aren't too different." "Mortals. I envy you. You think you can change things. Stop the universe. Undo what was done long before you came along. You are such beautiful creatures." He was talking to me, but it didn't feel like he was talking about me anymore. "I apologize for the intrusion. I'll leave you to your sleep.

You can't jump off a cliff when you have already fallen off a bigger one.

I don't want ta hear that kinda dirty talk comin' from you." "What, fanny? Fanny fanny fanny!