Throughout history, people with new ideas—who think differently and try to change things—have always been called troublemakers.

I love you, and beneath all that logic, calculation, and superstition, I know you love me too.

We can't stop living because other people are dead.

I felt my heart breaking all over again. Why? Why had this happened to us? Why was the universe so cruel?

Sydney: "You can be Jet if you want, but we are not posing as a couple again" Adrian: "Are you sure? Because I've got a lot more terms of endearment to use. Honey pie. Sugarplum. Bread pudding." Sydney: "Why are they all high-calorie foods? And bread pudding isn't really that romantic." Adrian: "Do you want me to call you celery stick instead? It just doesn't inspire the same warm and fuzzy feelings." - The Indigo Spell

if you'd teach me to swear in russian, i might have a new appreciation for it

We're pieces on a gameboard, Dr. March, and some of us are more powerful than others. You. Me. Her. We're the ones the gods want. We're the ones they're fighting over.