“Losing your family... it puts fear in a different perspective, Chase had once told me.”

“Because fear kills everything," Mo had once told her. "Your mind, your heart, your imagination.”

“Cam had once told her that the Rom believed the entire world was their home. As long as you were with your family you were home.”

“Imagine losing fingernails, Harry! That really puts our sufferings into perspective, doesn't it? ”

“Losing your family….it puts fear in a different perspective,” he said. “Besides, I got by all right. I stayed on the fringe around Chicago, hoped around tent cities and Red Cross camps. Worked for some people who didn’t ask questions. Avoided case-workers and foster care. And thought about you.”“Me?” I huffed, completely unsettled. In awe at how vanilla my life seemed. In awe of what he’d endured, He turned then, meeting my eyes for the first time. When he spoke, his voice was gentle, and unashamed. “You. The only thing in my life that doesn’t change. When everything went to hell, you were all I had.”

“Makin once told me that a man who's got no fear is missing a friend.”