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The biggest question she had was how do you rebuild a life when you aren't a person anymore?

You can't escape your fate.

Anyone who thought death warmed over didn't look good, had never seen this guy.

She was walking toward the house as happy and stupid as I'd ever seen her. She might as well be shitting rainbows from the look on her face.

He didn't get it. That's exactly why I needed my Maker's Mark. You can't throw my life into turmoil, and then screw me out of my bourbon too.

Sometimes I'm amazed I've made it this far in life without ever being punched in the face.

For someone who had died not long ago, she felt more alive with him than ever.

I'd title them and file them away as this or that. Everything they did was then filtered through that title, whether it was accurate or not.

took the slip from his hand and looked at the strangle symbols.

No, I might not know what's coming, but I know where you're going.

Time was funny like that. If you didn't keep track of it, make the most of every moment, it could run away from you.

We, on the other hand, are most certainly here, in this house, eating this very tasty bacon. And as long as there's bacon, shit just ain't that bad.

I've never been good at following directions. All you have to do is look at my Ikea bureau with the crooked drawers to figure that one out.

Don't judge. That was a joke. How could I not? Everyone judged whether we admitted to it or not, usually saving the harshest criticisms for ourselves.

I guess that was the dichotomy of death. Sometimes it was frightening but every now and then in the right moment in life, it was warm and welcoming.

I was going down and hard. There are a few things in life that suck really badly. Loving someone who doesn't love you back is one of them.

I might be sexually naive, but I wasn't utterly stupid. Or not anymore. That was an I want some sexy time look.

I pretended my eyeballs had weights on them to stop myself from rolling them to the back of my head.

I'm the product of my environment. And it's one nasty fucking world out there.

Sometimes, I really cracked myself up.

I already told you I hate these questions. You only ask the ones you know the answers to. You might as well have the conversations with yourself.

Why did nobody in my life listen to me? So many things could be averted if they did.

Could you even kill a dead girl?

Oh, my god, you moron, she's one of us. She's a Keeper! Humans don't spit bullets back out! I gotta go get Cormac. This isn't good.

The sizzle I felt being near him was so intense, but I couldn't figure out if they were fireworks or warning flares.

The place was locked up tighter than my fist around a piece of bacon.

I'm making friends. You wouldn't know anything about that.

You are familiar with World War 2?"
"Of course I am. I'm dead, not stupid.

I still don't like you right now, but I'll probably not hate you tomorrow." "I can live with that.

She didn't like to brag about being homeless. She was humble like that.

resisting was only going to accentuate how weak my position really was. I stopped fighting, as there was no need to broadcast it.

It was like every man in my life knew exactly what I wanted them to do and then did the exact opposite, just to fuck with me. "I'm

I'm dead?"
"That body is... yes.

it was almost sad how much stronger the bad times bonded you then the good, welded you together by the heat of brimstone.

I also wouldn't mind if he tried out a little bit of what I'd read in chapter ten of the half-naked man book, especially the page I'd dog-eared.

Sometimes the devil you know is just that - some asshole to steer clear of.

The only thing that happens if you run from a predator is a good chase.

Fear isn't always bad. Sometimes it's the lighthouse on the shore telling you to steer out of the storm. Don't

I'm not saying therapy is bad, it's just too much work for me. I'm more about embracing my broken self for all that she can be.

I just meant touching me might feel uncomfortable. It's a little like chewing on tin foil. Feels unpleasant but isn't really a problem.

What's worse than dead? Is there a new ranking system in the Wilds I'm unaware of?

I wanted to stare it down and give the reaper the middle finger when I went.

We weren't a couple, but friends didn't spoon every night. Fate and I were officially in relationship-no-man's-land.

People say karma's a bitch. Personally, I really don't think I'm that bad.

I'd decided apologies were like Kryptonite to him.

Resist the dimples. Do not look at the dimples. They are defects. Shit, must ignore the dents.

If I controlled the world, no one would die before their laugh lines had time to set in.

He leaned forward, his lips grazing her ear before he spoke. "I know you want this too. I've seen the way you look at me.

He needed to stop acting like we were more than friends or clue me in on what he was up to. "I'm

Did he think I was kneeling out of some sort of weird worship ritual because he'd managed to shoot me?