I am not who you thik I am,' I say. 'Who are you?' 'I am number Four.

I don't like bullies. No one has a right to take or to hurt just because they can.

When you have lost hope, you have lost everything. And when you think all is lost, when all is dire and bleak, there is always hope.

It’s ironic. At last I have my freedom. But at a price. Now my destiny is mine to choose. - Stanley aka Nine

That’s the worst way to miss somebody. When they’re right beside you and you miss them anyway.

Nine lies on his back, groaning. His chest is shredded from where Eight slashed him, he’s got a fresh black eye, and I think I notice a trickle of blood from where I struck him with his staff. Suddenly, his groans turn to laughter. “That was awesome!” Nine hollers.

I've been waiting a long to to meet you