“The line between him and the enemy had simultaneously blurred and solidified. Somehow, while perhaps it shouldn't have, this thought provided a strange sense of peace.”
“That somehow dreams are a blurred line between here and there, like a meeting room in a prison. You’re both in the same room, yet on different sides and really, in different worlds.”
“Blurring the line between friendship and attraction was a surefire to lose a friend.”
“There is something brittle in me that will break before it bends. Perhaps if the [the enemy] had brought a smaller army I might have had the sense to run. But he overdid it.”
“With Stefan, the line between good and evil, right and wrong, becomes increasingly blurred.”
“In his particular line of business, peace had reigned for nearly a year. And peace was killing him.”