She misses him more now than when he was away

It’s against the rules of humanity to believe there is nothing we can do.

It's a weird smile, but it reaches his eyes and I bottle it. And I put it in my ammo pack that's kept right next to my soul and Justine's spirit and Siobhan's hope and Tara's passions. Because if I'm going to wake up one morning and not be able to get out of bed, I'm going to need everything I've got to fight this disease that could be sleeping inside of me.

She knows that feeling too. Of believing that each time someone says her name, it’s to tell her that something bad has happened.

You're going to set us all on fire, you homicidal feral fruitcake.

How can you just forget a person completely until the moment you see his face again?

Just ask how I'm feeling, I want to say. Just ask and I may tell you. But no one does.