“I see a sweet country. I could rest my weapon there.”
“She’s the kind of woman I could see myself spending the rest of my life with—after I turn 99.”
“Because how could I rest, when the world is so cruel and hard, and yet might be so sweet.”
“I could see Eirene well enough to aim. SO I did. I aimed my weapon and thought of Bruno locked in a postcoital embrace with her. I embraced my jealousy. Then I pulled the trigger. - Celia Grave page 372”
“I looked at my hand resting on the shelf of the prop cabinet, thinking of the scars that were there whether anyone could see them or not.”
“Lake, could you please stop sweet-talking the weapons? It's kind of freaking me out.”