If I was given the choice between having the world back and having you, I wouldn't be able to give you up. Not to save five billion lives.

The only reason I left was to protect you.

Stop being so...optimistic, its getting on my nerves." "No problem. Do you want me to be all gloom and doom or just shut up?" "Just shut up." "Can do." "Really? Doesn't seem like it." -Jacob and seth

All I can guess is that when I write, I forget that it's not real. I'm living the story, and I think people can read that sincerity about the characters. They are real to me while I'm writing them, and I think that makes them real to the readers as well.

You. Are. Not. Leaving. Me.

Jared glared balefully at the old man, his eyes full of the shock and pain of the betrayed. I had only human comparisons for such a look. Caesar and Brutus, Jesus and Judas.

Because there was nothing more terrifying to me, more excruciating, than the thought of turning away from him. it was an impossibility.