“Hell, Cal. You're a monster that mothers threaten their children with and you're still as touchy as an ugly girl in a pretty dress.”

“You're a monster that mothers threaten children with and you're still touchy as an ugly girl in a pretty dress.”

“You smell pretty tasty.Just what every girl wants to hear.”

“Regardless of the shape he took, Cal had a nearly endless capacity for worrywarting.”

“Pete squeezed Jack's hand, hard as she could. "You're not alone," she told him. "If you've made up your mind to die, then I'll be with you here, until the end. I'd follow you into death if that's what you asked, Jack. Heaven, Hell. Anywhere at all.”

“You're in my blood like poison. And I'd die because of you.”

“Word of advice, kid. This may be the Wild West down here, but you ain't a cowboy. You're not even a boy in a cowboy suit.”