“They will die. Moriethe, Viraska and anyone else who gets in my way. I didn’t choose this fight, but it was brought to me and I will finish it.” Morgan to Prince Khelvan.”

“I will fucking kill you and anyone else who gets in the way of me and my tunes.”

“I don’t like anyone knowing anything about me that I didn’t choose to tell them.”

“Do I really smother my own joy because I believe that anger achieves more than love? That Satan's way is more powerful, more practical, more fulfilling in my daily life than Jesus' way? WHy else get angry? Isn't it because I think complaining, exasperation, resentment will pound me up into the full life I really want? When I choose-and it is a choice-to crush joy with bitterness, am I not purposefully choosing to take the way of the Prince of Darkness? Choosing the angry way of Lucifer because I think it is more effective-more expedient-than giving thanks?”

“If you leave me naked and waiting on the bed without making love to me, I’ll—” I didn’t get to finish the threat. I think it was the word “naked,” though maybe it was “bed,” but before I finished my sentence, he was on me. Mercy to Adam”

“But if I didn’t want to be alone, then why didn’t I want to be with anyone else?”