“A tree doesn't make a thunderstorm, but any fool knows where lightning's going to strike.”
“When the lightning strikes one of us, it strikes both”
“She won't come back here like that," Lee said weakly. "Lightning never strikes the same place twice, right?"Filo stopped in the doorway, one hand on the frame. "No, Lee," he said, giving her a withering look. "A place is never the same after lightning strikes it. I guess that makes you the lightning.”
“They say lightning never strikes in the same place twice. They lied.”
“Why must we love where the lightning strikes, and not where we choose? ”