People often ask where I get my inspiration from, and I always say I have no good answer because, well, inspiration comes from everywhere: people, places, memories.

You’re a solid person, Sage. You’re easy on the eyes, if a little skinny, and your ability to memorize useless information is going to totally hook in some guy.

Half condemn him and write him off as useless like him dad. The other half just shrug and indulge him and say, ‘Well, that’s Adrian.

For once, you're going to hear something that doesn't fit into your neat, compartmentalized world of order and logic and reason.

I looked him in the eye. “I will always love you.” Then I plunged the stake into his chest.

Bound by Love, But sworn to Kill.

I've given up on you...Love fades. Mine has.