Wow, Johnny. I send you out for reinforcements and you come back with an old man, a nerd and this little hobbit guy. Great job.

My breathing is controlled, but all the fear and anger within me. Fear is too simple a word. Terror. That's what I feel.

If he had one true love, then he wanted you to have one, too.

Being in love is a very strange thing. Your thoughts constantly drift towards this other person, no matter what you're doing.

I don’t know; I still like the name Six. Maren Elizabeth was when I was a different person, and right now Six just feels right. It can be short for something if someone asks.” Sam looks over. “For what? Sixty?

The word of God is my vow.

He who doesn't understand history is doomed to repeat it.