Money is the most important thing in the world, you know. Money can buy you happiness, and I don't care what anyone else thinks.

I don't know if anyone's ever told you this", he begins. He doesn't blush, and his eyes don't dart away. Instead I find myself starring into a pair of oceans - one perfect, the other blemished by that tiny ripple. "You're very attractive." I've been complimented on my appearance before. But never in his tone of voice. Of all the things he's said, I don't know why this catches me off guard. But it startles me so much that without thinking I blurt out, "I could say the same about you." I pause. "In case you didn't know." A slow grin spreads across his face. "Oh, trust me. I know.

I feel so out of place here. No matter how much money the Republic throws at me, I will forever be the boy from the streets.

Without emotion, what's the point of being human?

Well...can't be any more dangerous than your crazy hospital break-in yeah?"-Tess (pg 59)

to. I will trick you and deceive you, lie, cheat and steal to find you, tempt you out of your hiding place, and chase you until you have nowhere else to run. I make you this promise: your life is mine

I always knew, on some level, that I wouldn't live long. It's simply not written in my stars.