“Save your breath 'cause here comes the truth; I'm over the drama of you, and that's somethng new”

“Keep holding on,cause you know we'll make it through.We'll make it through.Just stay strong,cause you know I'm here for you.I'm here for you.There's nothing you could say.Nothing you could do.There's no other way when it comes to the truth,but keep holding on,cause you know we'll make it through.”

“I don't mean to be insolent. I'm truthful. I tell the truth and the truth sometimes hurts. For instance, you have bad breath, Lieutenant. I can smell it from here. It must offend a lot of people. That's the truth. But how many people have told you that? Instead, they either lie or try to avoid your company.”

“No, Zoey."Heat sounded pissed.It's not okay here. Not for you."Well, maybe that's 'cause I'm not dead. Yet.”

“Over here where you past is your last breathe, your present is this breathe, and your future is your next breathe" Leon, War Letters”

“So, you used to come up here, too, and escape all the girl drama?" I said and chuckled when his cheeks turned a little red."Nah," he refuted. "It was always these two the girls wanted. The Jacobsons are hot commodities around here.""Bull crap! You had them eating up those stupid 'I'm a cowboy' stories and you know it," Kyle yelled. "The one about you saving your sister from the bull was classic. Classic!""Eat me," Rodney said, embarrassed.”