It's a funny thing about names, how they become a part of someone.

You will fail. Then they will kill you." - Vandara to Kira, following Kira's trial.

I don't know what she is now. A stranger, mostly. It's as if she has become a part of a different world, one that doesn't include me anymore.

The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain. It's the loneliness of it. Memories need to be shared.

Submitting to censorship is to enter the seductive world of 'The Giver': the world where there are no bad words and no bad deeds. But it is also the world where choice has been taken away and reality distorted. And that is the most dangerous world of all.

It's a funny thing about names, how they become a part of someone.

What if they were allowed to choose their own mate? And chose wrong?