How old are you?” “Seventeen,” he answered promptly. “And how long have you been seventeen?” His lips twitched as he stared at the road. “A while,” he admitted at last.
I tried to be diplomatic, but mostly I just lied a lot.
We're a bit sensitive to blood around here. I'm sure you can understand that.
Would you please tell me what you are thinking? Before I go mad?
Sometimes I’m afraid that I’m losing myself.
Ready to be humiliated, Wanda?" Wes taunted. "You may have taken the planet, but you're losing this game.