Oh! Your hand is cold." Ashley cupped her fingers against her shirt to warm them. "I've been dead for seven years," Noah said. "That's as warm as they get.

I remember lying in the snow, a small red spot of warm going cold, surrounded by wolves.

you wanted saving didn't you?

Blue was awfully fond of her father, considering she'd never met him.

and i am a boy waiting-for the heat and fruitfulness of summer,waiting to see who will walk out of those woods for me. Waiting for my lovely summer girl

I never knew there were so many different ways to say good-bye.

Are you sure you want to go out with someone with that kind of history? ...He could have a psychotic break. I read that people get those when they're twenty-eight.