Memory - that fiend, that cruel enemy of comfort.

Everything comes at a price. Everthing in your life. The question you have to ask yourself is, what price are you willing to pay?

We thought the hard part was over—but we were wrong. Living is the hardest part. Figuring out how to live your life when you’re all busted up inside and out—there is nothing harder.

You have to keep your audience in your mind; if you're writing stuff that you know nobody's going to care about then you should rethink what you're doing!

Alexander knew that before he had light instead of darkness, he had to deserve light instead of darkness.

Please don't die," she whispered. "I don't think I can bury you. I already buried everyone else." "How can I die," Alexander said, his voice breaking, "when you have poured your immortal blood into me?

Love is when he is hungry and you feed him. Love is knowing when he is hungry.