“The Devil himself had probably re-designed Hell in the light of the information he had gained from observing airport layouts.”
“I could marry the Devil himself if he had some money.”
“The Devil got landed with a shitty job, he has to deal with assholes everyday, he's probably bored as hell.”
“Why am I going home? he asked himself. But he knew why. It was time. In order not to lose all that he had gained, he had to move forward and risk it all.”
“But all three of them had had to lose things in order to gain other things. Will had lost his shell and his cool and his distance, and he felt scared and vulnerable, but he got to be with Rachel; and Fiona had lost a big chunk of Marcus, and she got to stay away from the casualty ward; and Marcus had lost himself, and got to walk home from school with his shoes on.”
“I don't mind," he whispered. "If I had a soul, I'd probably wind up in hell anyway.”