“No point in ignoring the truth. Doesn't make it worse to have it said out loud.”

“You don’t have anything like this. For crying out loud, you only own one skirt!”

“Say it...out loud.”

“But now you're unhappy," he pointed out."And?" I challenged. "That doesn't seem fair." He shrugged, but his eyes were still intense. I laughed without humour. "Hasn't anyone told you? Life isn't fair." "I believe I have heard that somewhere before," he agreed dryly.”

“What are you say it out loud tell me the basic thing vampires eat”

“But it doesn't make sense for you to love me...”

“It's going to snow on the mountains," she warned him."Ew, snow," I muttered to myself. It was June, for crying out loud."Wear a jacket.”