She had to go on this quest. The fate of the world might depend on it. But part of him wanted to say: Forget the world. He didn’t want to be without her.

Mugged by my own mother.

The most dangerous flaws are those which are good in moderation.

So I took her hand, and I don't know what everybody else heard, but to me it sounded like a slow dance: a little sad, but maybe a little hopeful, too.

Nobody welcomes a war - not if they're smart. But war finds everyone sooner or later. It's inevitable.

The afterlife looks different to every soul," he said, "depending on whatthey believe. For that guy, Egypt must've made a strong impression when he was young , maybe." "And if someone doesn't believe in any afterlife?" i asked. Walt gave me a sad look. "Then that's what they experience.

I can see hope inside it." Rachel ran her fingers over the ceramic designs. "So fragile.