Anger is only our friend when we know its caliber and how to aim it.

Connor smiles with mocking warmth at him, and glances at the tattoo on his wrist. "I like your dolphin.

It's strange how we always want other people to feel what we feel. It must be a basic human drive. Misery loves company, right? Or when you see a movie that you love, don't you want to drag all your friends to see it as well? Because it's only good the second time if it's the first time for somebody else—as if their experience somehow resonates inside of you.

Good in Crisis; Sucks at Normal.’ That about sums up my whole life, doesn’t it?

When you live a life without questions, you're unprepared for the questions when they come.

So much of my life had been under tight control. So much of Quinn's life had been wild insanity. What we needed now was both: a directed burst of controlled insanity.

I gotta go to the bathroom," Emby mumbles. "You should have thought of that before you left," says Hayden, putting on his best mother voice. "How many times do we have to tell you? Always use the potty before climbing into a shipping crate.