Forcing an answer only guarantees that no answer will come out." - Six

Maybe the only good thing about death is that you never have to relive it. You never have to remember the pain.

I've learned that some memories surprise you and reveal a sharp edge just when you least expect it.

The wind is knocked out of me; and when I look up, I see Nine spitting blood out. He's grinning. "Are you crazy?" I ask. "You're enjoying this?" "I've been locked up for over a year. This is the best day of my life!

I'll come back to you," I say. "I promise you, if it's the last thing I do, I'll come back to you." Her face is buried in my neck. She nods. "I'll count the minutes until you do." she says.

Sam picks the stone up and clenches his entire body in deep concentration. Nothing happens. " Oh come on," he says to the stone. " I promise to use it for the power of good. No girls' locker rooms, I swear.

Nine, now eight. Are the rest of you out there?