In chains and darkness, wherefore should I stay, And mourn in prison, while I keep the key.

That was the problem with loving people: it made you weak. It made you need them. It made the thought of not having them the worst thing in the world.

Nothing is more appealing than a handsome man who is also uncertain of himself.

We were U.S. Marshals. We hunted and killed the monsters. We did not run from them

If I wasn't dead already, I'd said I was having a heart attack.

Magic, if that was the right word, often rises and falls on your own belief in your abilities. I've seen very powerful people completely crippled by self-doubt.

His eyes widened just a bit, his lips flexed. I realized he was trying not to laugh. I hate it when people find my threats amusing.