“He liked having the boy there beside him. Like some bright flame of life still burning bright beside the spent lamp of his own spirit.”
“Alan lowered the lamp flame until there was only a glimmer of light in the room. His skin burned with fever as he climbed into bed beside Huiann. He felt like a groom on his wedding night except, he reminded himself, there would be no copulation. None. Not tonight.”
“The flame that burns Twice as bright burns half as long.”
“It's not like I've spent my life beating he boys back with a flaming torch.”
“Besides, you don't look a thing like him. I mean… hello? You're this beefy Irish white boy. He's like… bus exhaust or some shit.”
“When you see your own bright beauty springing up anew at your feet, think now and then that there is a man who would give his life, to keep a life you love beside you.”