“Freedom is not in doing what you want to do, but in becoming what you want to be.”

“I caught his hand. “What do you want me to do?”Leaning down, he kissed the pulse beating on my neck just above the damaged skin. “Tomorrow, I need you to die.”

“Do I look like I want to be involved in your teen love saga? Ask someone who cares.”

“I will never know you well enough. I will always want more.”

“What do you think has become of the young and old men? And what do you think has become of the women and children? They are alive and well somewhere, The smallest sprout shows there is really no death, And if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the end to arrest it, And ceas'd the moment life appear'd. All goes onward and outward, nothing collapses, And to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.”

“Why did you wear heels? How are you supposed to fight a gargoyle in what you're wearing?”

“What good is having the power of a god if you don’t know its purpose”