So ... will you stay with me until it's over? Please?" "Kaylee, I would do anything for the girl who granted my dying wish.

So could we please not mob the three-thousand-plus-year-old reaper like tweens at a boy-band concert?

So, you reap souls and crush hopes? Is that part of the job, or just a service you offer for free?

I got more than I bargained for with him, too. Much more. I know he’s completely different now, but he was really nice and funny when he was human. But apparently his manners didn’t survive the transition.” Marc smiled. “Yeah, well , yours didn’t survive puberty, so you can’t really talk.

Harmony glanced to her left, and my gaze followed hers to the living room, where my aunt had died, my cousin had been restored, and I'd whacked a psychotic grim reaper with a cast-iron skillet. Weirdest. Tuesday. Ever.

How is it wrong to put everything you have into getting what you want most in the world?

it isn’t healthy, how wrapped up they are in each other. Relationships like that burn bright, but when they burn out, they leave everyone blistered.