“Niall: We're tossed by the winds of fate. Once we end where they blow us, we make of ourselves that we will.”

“The old goes into making us what we are, or what we're hell-bent on not being.”

“We are so miserably shallow Josh, how do we stand ourselves?”

“Sometimes a wind comes up, blows you off course. You’re not ready for it, but if you’re lucky, you end up in a more interesting place than you’d planned. ”

“There.” She tossed her hair back while he stared at her. “The sky did not fall, the world did not end, neither of us was struck by lightning or beamed straight to hell. I’m not your damnsister, Delaney. That ought to make it clear.”

“We're all victims of what life deals out. It's how we handle it that's important.”

“We're as different as that water and hot glass, Rogan.""And as able to make something strong between us.”