Some truce," Daniel said, "Eighteen days of others trying to kill her.

Daniel had ruined that couple’s life. Killed their daughter. All because he’d been some hotshot angel who saw something he wanted and went after it.

You don't really know either of us," Cam said, standing and stepping away, "but you're prepared to choose right now, huh?

But you were only sixteen and not far off from the truth, as only sixteen-year-olds can be.

I will wait for you as long as it takes. I will love you every moment across time.

People are here because they've got baggage. I'm talking curbside-check-in, pay-the-fine-'cause-it's-over-fifty-pounds kind of baggage. Get it?

In this lifetime you're nothing more than you appear to be: a stupid, selfish, ignorant, spoiled little girl who thinks the world lives or dies on whether she gets to go out with some good-looking boy at school. [...] I'd still relish this moment, killing you.