Horseman. I know you were born back when women were thought of as little more than brood mares and slaves, but it's the twenty-first century, and we can do anything a man does.

You're no angel. You're Fallen. You just haven't had the decency to lose your wings. [Reaver]

I love you. Never forget that. Never forget...me.

So,uh, where am I, exactly ? And what do you plan on doing with me ?" "You're at Underworld General Hospital. As you can probably guess, we specialize in nonhuman medical care. Our location is secret, so don't ask." "UGH ? Your hospital is called 'ugh' ? Oh, that's precious.

You know I could crush you." "I know you won't." "Why, because I need to protect you?" "No," She poked him in the breastplate. "Because you gave me a pillow.

I will never belong to anyone—I will die before I allow that to happen.

Lu-cy...you have some s'plainin' to do. ~Gem