He had realised that most vital of humanities. he had touched lives. And he had raised three boys that no one had wanted into men.

Look, if some guy dressed in his mother's clothes breaks in, fight him off until I get my pants back on.

Nothing ever seems too bad, too hard or too sad when you've got a Christmas tree in the living room. All those presents under it, all that anticipation. Just a way of saying there's always light and hope in the world.

It was a joint, which put it one slippery step up from a dive.

You mess with one Quinn, you mess with them all.

Once she'd been a victim- helpless, used, and broken. Now, she was a warrior.

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