"Do little pink fairies sing and dance in your world, Peabody?" "Sometimes, when it's very quiet and no one else can see."

Into the night, in the dark, he lay beside her, listening to her breathe. He knew the varied and sundry reasons a man would kill. But none were more fierce, none were more vital than to hold safe what he loved.

What is technology?" Cian pulled his brother inside, pushed the button for the next floor. "It's another god.

And still she felt more confident at the prospect of taking on the Russian Mafia than she did attending a backyard barbecue.

When you love someone, you have to be with them, don't you? To be part of their life, to have them be part of yours." Glory in Death

Half full, half empty, what the hell difference does it make? If there's something in the damn glass, drink it.

If love doesn't make a fool of us, what will?