Could others hold him?" His face remains the same. "There are no others. You're the only one." I swallow. "I can hold him.

I am alone in the world, and yet not alone enough to make each hour holy. I am lowly in this world, and yet not lowly enough for me to be just a thing to you, dark and shrewd. I want my will and I want to go with my will as it moves towards action.

He smiled tolerantly at her. Rubbing his smooth chin its recently assassinated chin hairs, he studied her. She barely came up to Ronan's shoulder, but she was every bit as big as he, every bit as present.

hey Lynch I didn't leave that car for it to sit while you just blow III

I don't trust the ocean, either; it would kill me as soon as not. It doesn't mean I'm afraid of it.

she waited to change , and i waited to change , and we both wanted what we couldn't have

It seemed like the best weapons in my life had always been the most innocuous: empty plastic bins, a blank CD, an unmarked syringe, my smile in a dark room.