I’m Pri-ya again. I always will be with this man.

Air ye deaf, lass?" I think. He might have called me a hairy jackass

Every time I think I’m getting wiser, more in control of my actions, I go slamming into a situation that makes me excruciatingly aware that all I’ve succeeded in doing is swapping one set of delusions for a more elaborate, attractive set of delusions

I began peering into the corners of the room, making sure all the shadows were cast by objects and obeying known laws of physics.

Oooh! Stop that. When you smile at me I want all of it." "What?" He looked confused

Kid, you might just annoy me into killing you.

Safety is a fence, and fences are for sheep. I would rather die at twenty-two, knowing the truth, then live in a cage of lies for a hundred years.