After all the planets and all the hosts you've left behind, you've finally found the place and the body you'd die for. I think you've found your home, Wanderer.

We did not hope for the same things, but we all hoped.

If you don’t send Edward out, we’re coming in after him! (Emmett)

Children in the abstract, had never appealed to me. They seemed to be loud creatures, often dripping some form of goo.

The wasting of finite resources is everyones business

I held you in my hands, Wanderer, and you were beautiful.

The smile broke across his face the way the sunrise set the clouds on fire.