He never leaves, does he?

Why am I covered in feathers

Age is just a number baby, what are you now? 40?

It's strong, Ian. The way she feels about you is something else. She loves this world, but so much of the reason she couldn't leave was really you. She thinks of you as her anchor. You gave her a reason to finally stay in one place after a lifetime of wandering.

I knew it would begin with the end, and the end would look like death to these eyes. I had been warned.

You still owe me a yellow Porsche.

He looks at you like... like you're something to eat.