Do you remember when you told me I couldn't see myself clearly? You obviously have the same blindness

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.

My life and his were twisted into a single strand. Cut one, and you cut both. If he were gone, I would not be able to live through that. If I were gone, he wouldn't live through it, either.

Just snow and sapphire and ink.

As long as you like me the best. And you think I’m good-looking—sort of. I’m prepared to be annoyingly persistent.

You never know how much time you'll have.

When you can’t be with the one you love, will you stay with the one who loves you?