Wake up,' a voice like water rippling over rocks whispered in my ear.

I guess I can't blame him for feeling bitter. Going from being the terror of Bulgarian nights to a janitor would kinda suck

If I ever saw him again,he was going to get a proper introduction to Tasey.

When I caught up, I grabbed Jack’s arm. “What are you doing here?” “Hiding! That’s how you play the game, right? I thought the title hide-and-seek was fairly self-explanatory. Then again, you are blond.” “So are you, idiot. Again, what are you doing here?

Sometimes I wanted to take a memory - one perfect memory - curl up in it, and go to sleep.

Where did you find that one?" "I have no idea. I'm a magnet for crazies, I guess." "They must be able to sense a kindred spirit." "Your one to talk. Don't you have more hordes of the undead to lead in a glorious revolution?" "Zombies not undead. There's a fine distinction. And no. Right now I'm scouting new talent. The glorious revolution comes tomorrow.

What a lovely balance. Lend shows whatever he wants the world to see and you see through whatever the world wants to show you.