“Love and hell are alike in that respect; they are what you bring to them. The script is yours; only the props are furnished.”

“Respect me. Be proud, and if you love me, a little afraid, because love so often looks like fear. We are alike. We are alike.”

“Hold dear and true friends close to your heart, it matters not where you find them, only that you treat them with love and respect always.”

“And I can fight only for something that I love, love only what I respect, and respect only what I at least know.”

“Through love arises a sense of respect. And respect gives way to fear. But this fear is different from the fear we normally experience. Fear arising out of love is fear in its most divine form. If love brings people together, its fear that keeps them from falling apart. It is what makes them responsible to each other. In this sense love and fear are but the same thing.”

“Then who shot me? (Zarek)One of them idiot Squires. Hell if I know which one. They all kind of look alike when they’re not yours. (Jess)”