You were right,” she said. “You were always right, about everything. And I will always love you, Sam. Forever.

Shane, honey, in Morganville, friends are the only things that keep you alive.

Bracelets with white symbols?” Michael made the question casual; in fact, he bent his head and concentrated on tuning his guitar, not that it needed it. Every note sounded perfect as it whispered out of the strings. “Do you remember?” “No.” She felt a pure burst of something that wasn’t quite panic, wasn’t quite excitement. “Does that mean they have Protection?” He hesitated for about a second, just long enough for her to know he was surprised. “You mean condoms?” he asked. “Doesn’t everybody?

And by the way, showers. Look into them, Doug!

Myrnin, drive carefully. Understand?" "Of course." He didn't.

You'd be surprised what people will do for money that they wouldn't do for love. Myrnin.

Amelie said, “I won’t be your servant in Morganville. Nor should you be mine. Equals.” She offered her hand to him, and he looked down at it, clearly taken aback. But he took it. “Now defend what is ours, my partner.” He grinned … grinned! … and whirled to meet Myrnin in midleap as Myrnin attacked.