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The evil you know is better than the evil you don't.

I'm used to holding on to nothing as tight as I can.

I do what I always do when the day has shown me its worst: I make do.

Ye have ta ask me dat? Ye do na know dat ye are all dat madders ta me?

War sounds romantic, heroic even, until everyone you know starts dying.

I want you as my consort.. until death do us part, and then forever after that

If you don't want to know, don't ask.

Sometimes we don't know that it's best to run. Hanging on in desperation seems to be our way.

Then you might have to kill everyone." "So be it." "Why are you so crazy?" I ask as I gently rest my forehead against his chest.

If they took you from me, it would be like they concealed my heart from me.

I raise Reed's crushed, gray feather into the air. With my dying breath, I utter a single word in Angel, Champion.

That is what courage is: it is acting in the face of fear.

My friends weren't concerned with botany.

Even swimming in sorrow, he won't let me drown.

You killed Kenny," I groan with my lips chattering, "you bastard .

You are poised to be the most perfect creature I have ever encountered, under God, and the affection that I feel for you cannot be measured on Earth

Leaning up against one

You're so adorable sometimes. I almost don't regret not killing you.

I'm just a collection of sad stories, Kyon." "I

Oh, I'm so going to put a knife in the other side of your chest, I think, feeling stabby.

How do y'all say, 'hoorah' in Angel?
Rude Car.

We have to make the stars align for us now
find a way for us now to get burned for being together. - Trey to Kricket

He must know that we have more game than Mattel.

My only hope for survival lies in the knowledge that you are somewhere in this world, under the same sky, the same sun, the same stars.

Never presume to know the mind of God. -Inescapable

You're art that cannot be concealed ... danger that cannot be tamed ... love that cannot be measured ... a new law that denies a probable outcome.

As our bodies mesh as one, I know that this is the heaven I want to fight for: the one in my arms.

I'm jus a shadow on the floor wi' out ye, Genevieve.

I'm the dark secret that he can't keep hidden - his crossed fingers - his hold-my-breath-to-keep-from-feeling. But I make him feel everything.

Pulling his hand back from my face, Trey tenses. Inamorata is feminine. I would be your inamorato, your male lover.

If I touch her, she'll have my soul, Trey replies.

I prefer my justice to be blind.

I have never had to fight so hard to take a breath.

I can't figure out what's wrong with her feet! -Nothing's wrong with my feet! -They are an alluring shade of pink. -Jax, that's nail polish!

I'm just saying that when there is little left to lose, the consequences of one's actions don't carry the same weight ... painful or otherwise.

Ye're na meant for a tepid existence, so maybe 'tis time ta leave da sandbox.
Brennus

I could no more leave you than the earth could leave the sun. You'll always draw me back to you,

Brennus grins as well. Och, ye have ta luv me brudder; he's so cheeky. He was always da favourite.

It looks great on her because she has a bangin' body.

Reece ... Reed ... isn't that a silly coincidence? he asks, his mouth twisting in a grim smile that neither reaches his blue eye nor his green one.

I should love her like there is an ache that won't go away unless I'm with her.

She stays," Trey replies easily. "With you . . . half naked?" "With me . . . half naked.

You've changed me. I want to be the favorite taste that touches your lips.

You're my air, Evie. Without you, I drown in breathless sky.

Reed's blood is now mixed with mine, so that he is always with me, no matter where I am.

I will never want anything as much as I want you. I will never love anything as much as I love you.

My lips twitch at the mental image of him as a queen.

Reason doesn't always stand up to pain and come out the victor.

I'm not forgiveness and redemption. I'm violent retaliation and vengeance.

I lose myself in her: her scent, her touch, and the taste of her. I will never get enough.

First love is like dat," Brennus says tiredly. "But, den ye mature and find a deeper love, one dat was created jus for ye.

Drunken people make me nervous. I dislike their predictable unpredictability - the emotions that are so intense and seem to turn on a dime.

I'd break every rule for you.

It's when the crickets stop singing that you know the enemy is near and the battle is about to begin.

Just when you think that maybe Brennus is running' out of crazy, he shows up with a brand new can of it ... economy size.

Hold onto the string, love, until the current shifts and we can be together again.

Evie's head is pressed tightly to my chest; I would pull her inside of me and have my heart beat for us both if I could.

He becomes a thief, wiping away my tears with the back of his hand, trying to steal my sorrow from me.

What's up with hotness? I wonder. He looks like someone definitely broke his crayons.

Liar; But never doubt I love ... I love thee best, O most best believe it.

I'm learning that "myth" doesn't mean what I thought it did. It really means, "based on truth" and the truth is terrifying.

I have a paper heart and he has written notes all over it.

You cannot thrive under the wrong stars, Kricket ... the stars here are in opposition to you ... can't you feel it? ... Let us take you home.

You're what I want. No other angel, or man, will ever stand above you in my esteem, in my regard, or in my love.

I'm the light to his darkness. There's no escape; he's a part of me.

I want you . . . your beautiful face, your taste, your mouth full of lies, your sad, violet eyes - I hate them, but I want them." "Kricket,

He looks like someone definitely broke his crayons.

- inescapable

I wouldn't describe it like that. It was . . . hazardous and delicate. I've had easier times disarming explosives . . .

He has an equal stack of pancakes on his plate. He picks up his fork and says, You know these aren't very good for Pretty Town.

Dying in your arms sounds like bliss to me.

Don't you 'Kitten' me!

You are my sin and my redemption

It eat my brain?" I ask. He looks confused. "No." "Mind control?" I ask. "I wish.

You can't be serious!" "I'm so serious." "He's a psychopath." "He's my psychopath.

Or so, and then it should be as good as new. See, I can walk

Wayra, it's very nice to meet you. -Get off! -What's wrong? -He touched me. -So? -So, he's going to get hurt if he does it again!

Reason and love are hardly ever compatible.

I have never seen him smile like that - it's intoxicating, especially because I never thought he would smile like that at me.

If I had but one wish, it would have been to find someone like you."
"And if you were a coin, I'd throw you down a well without making a wish.

If I die now, at least my soul might see him in Paradise one day.

Pampering is for wimps,

If the currents do conspire against us, know that I will find you, I will never stop looking for you.

You make me want more- more time, more of your love, more of you.

I'm stone, nothing touches me-nothing.

May what lies ahead of this warrior or behind him never take from me what is inside of him, for it is mine.

Is that what you are calling it? A message? It felt more like emotional terrorism to me.-Zephyr

She's in my blood. I will never stop fighting for her,