“But i must count this journey, allFor it has brought me Thee.”

“Death will not take the people I love. Our journey will end differently.”

“Why won't you hold me?" I ask, drawing back a little.He laughs a little, holds out his hands as if in explanation. They are covered in dirt and paint and blood.I pull his hand to mine, put my palm against his. I can feel the grit of sand, the slick of paint, and the cuts and scrapes that speak of his own journey."It will all come clean," I tell him.”

“You cannot change your journey if you are unwilling to move at all.P.232”

“For we are all walking each other to our deaths, and the journey between footsteps makes up our lives(Cassia 'Reached')”

“Physic himself must fade. All things to end are made;The plague full swift goes by.I am sick, I must dieP.98”

“Ky is heavy in my mind, deep in my heart, his palms warm on my empty hands. I have to try to find him. Loving him gave me wings and all my work has given me the strength to move them.”