I long for typical days, but rarely get them any more.

She was singed, bleeding, bruised, and furiously alive.

Do you believe in reincarnation?...I was wondering why some connections seem so easy, so natural, as if they'd already been made and are getting picked up again.

Life is never as long as we want it to be, and wasted time can never be recovered.

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

I had the blood and fire rule when my boys were young. You know, unless it's blood or fire, don't bother me.

Give them your brains, girl, never your guts.