Those pointless equations, to which no solution exists, are called absurdities.

Don’t ever fight with Lisbeth Salander. Her attitude towards the rest of the world is that if someone threatens her with a gun, she’ll get a bigger gun.

I don't know if I want a steady relationship, but I'm terrified of losing you.

You walk around feeling like a teenager and immortal your whole life, and suddenly there isn't much time left.

I believe that everyone has it in them to kill another person. In desperation, or hatred, or at least to defend themselves.

She's married. I'm more a friend and occasional lover.

Salander's fingers emerged like something dead from beneath the earth. Had there been any human watching, he would probably have reacted like the fox. He was gone like a shot.