“We're taking back the night”

“That's it. Fate is a fickle whore. We're not going. Take your clothes off and get back in my bed.”

“He knows what I'm thinking. Always. We're connected. The atoms between us ferry messages back and forth.”

“Who says we need the walls back up? You're roaches, we're Raid. We'll get rid of you eventually.”

“And there you have it...if I knew that I could only have a few nights in that man's arms or nothing, I would take those magic nights and use them to keep me warm for the rest of my life.”

“Good night, Lisa. Sleep with the angels."Her eyes stung from quick tears. It had been her mother's nightly benediction: Sleep with the angels. But then he added words her mother never had: "Then come back to earth and sleep with your devil, who would burn in hell for one night in your arms.”

“Revenge. They took too much. You give up and die, or learn how to take back.”