I want a campfire box.

The sound when we crash is so loud it's almost impossible.

No," I say firmly. "If you ever doubt anything here, if you ever not know what to think or who to trust, you trust Todd, okay? You remember that.

The only place you belong is the place you can never go back. And so yer always alone, forever and always.

Viola blows out a thoughtful air. "My dad used to say, 'There's only forward, Vi, only outward and up.'" "There's only forward," I repeat. "Outward and up," she says.

We sure as ruddy heck ain't in Prentisstown no more," I say to Manchee under my breath.

You're never more alive than in battle." "Never more dead after," I say.