“I would have come for you. And if I couldn't walk, I'd crawl to you, and no matter how broken we were, we'd fight our way out together-knives drawn, pistols blazing. Because that's what we d...”

“No mourners. No funerals. Among them, it passed for 'good luck.”

“The heart is an arrow. It demands aim to land true.”

“Hope was tricky like water. Somehow it always found a way in.”