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What are you?” I said irritably. “In the Serengeti, Ms. Lane, I would be the cheetah. I’m stronger, smarter, faster, and hungrier than everything else out there. And I don’t apologize to the gazelle when I take it down.

His face was in my neck and he was breathing hard. Was he grieving me? Already? Would he miss me? Had I, in some tiny way, come to matter to this enigmatic, hard, brilliant, obsessed man? I realised he'd come to matter to me. Good or evil, right or wrong, he mattered to me.

Hope is a critical thing. Whithout it, we are nothing. Hope shapes will. The will shapes the world.

I don't make sonic booms. I want a whip. I like the idea of walking around making sonic booms everywhere.

We're translating the Kama Sutra," Barrons said, with interactive aids.

I'm sorry your pretty little world got all screwed up, but everybody's does, and you go on. It's how you go on that defines you.