He’s like the Rasputin of reapers.

I realized that I'd rather die with you than live with someone else.

It's kind of like when a clock battery runs down. The hour and minute hands don't disappear, but they don't keep ticking either. They freeze on the last minute they measured.

If this had ever happened before, it couldn't be happening now. That's what they mean by 'once in a lifetime'.

Talking. According to Marc, I could talk the color off a crayon.

Nash has been the sun lighting up the horizon of my life, outshining everything else in my world. I'd thought once that he was to good to be true. Turns out I was right.

Careful, pot," Tod said. "Someone might notice your resemblance to the kettle.