Funny how someone telling you not to do something can talk you into it.

I know how devastated you must be to miss me, but leave a message, and I'll try to ease your agony

No," Dimitri interrupted gently. He moved his face toward mine, our foreheads nearly touching. "It won't happen to you. You're too strong. You'll fight it, just like you did this time." "I only did because you were here." He wrapped his arms around me, and I buried my face in his chest. "I can't do it by myself," I whispered. "You can," he said. There was a tremulous note in his voice. "You're strong—you're so, so strong. It's why I love you.

We all have moments of weakness. It’s how we recover from them that really counts.

Well, you've finally got a license to kill. It's about time.

The bond was so strange at times. Jill was jealous on Adrian's behalf.

It doesn't matter. Take Eddie's blood. Take Belikov's blood. Take your own for all I care. But If she doesn't want to give hers, then that's all there is to it. She said no. This conversation is done.