If you want to go foraging into the wilds of Canada without proper gear, you deserve what you get, even if that happens to include being attacked by an undead moose.

The difference between the truth and a lie is that both of them can hurt, but only one will take the time to heal you afterward.

My dear October, we are bound by an enchanted rose made from the hair of a Duchess, and my blood is covering your hand. You can learn anything you wish to know about me merely by licking you fingers." Tybalt laughed a little. "Yes, you may ask me a question.

There will always be people for whom hate is easier when it’s not backed up by anything but fear.

Danger is a side effect of what I do, not the reason behind it.

She told the truth as she saw it, and she died for it. I came along for the ride, and I lived. It wasn't worth it. But it was the truth, and it was what had to happen.

We are a nation equally afraid of gathering together and being alone.