If you weaken, I'll be strong. If you get lost, I'll be your way home. If you despair, I'll bring you joy. I will love you until the end of time.

I'll never get laid trying to keep you safe. You're a train wreck on steroids.

I love music because it's so fecking brilliant. Music is math, and math is the structure of everything and pretty much perfect.

Keep hoping to see the light in her eyes. Even knowing it'll mean she's saying good-bye.

He was on me before my brain processed the fact that he was coming for me.

When do these three days expire?" "That's what pisses me off. I don't know. He was annoyingly vague." "The nerve. Threatening you and not being precise about it.

Fire to my ice. Ice to my fever.