“But you don't belong here! You're dead!"I sobbed against his chest. "Zo,babe,this is the Otherworld. It's not me who doesn't belong here-it's you." Memory crashed over me, drowning me with despair and darkness and reality as my world shattered,and evrything went black.”
“But you don't belong here! You're dead!" I sobbed against his chest."Zo, babe, this is the Otherworld. It's not me who doesn't belong here-it's you.”
“I don't belong here. It doesn't matter, because even if I don't belong in this place, she's here and I want to be where she is.”
“And I thank you for bringing me here For showing me home For singing these tears Finally I've found that I belong here.”
“It's not that I don't like my mum's face; it's just that it belongs on her, not me.”
“Come on," Cole said. He looked back over his shoulder at Mr. Brisbane, who was looking at me with a complicated expression as I left. Cole pointed at him and said, "You're a son of a bitch. He belongs here more than you do.”