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"You know, a few nights ago, this young man came up to Tim and myself and asked us how we felt about dancing. Well, I forgot to mention one very important thing to him about that when he asked us, and that is..."

"That's why through disease we can reach God."

"The kids at this school, I don't know how to act with 'em." "Why not just be you?" "Me? I'm not good enough." "Yes, you are." "Nuh-uh."

Years, I was a soldier. I thought I'd die in some trench mud. And then Alina and I got out. Then I met you. Well, not you – Sturmhond. And for the very first time, I thought, ‘This is the life': Not waiting for a Fjerdan bullet to find your spleen. I'm glad you had a taste of it. However short. I've never envied a Saints-forsaken thing. I envy Sturmhond's life. Freedom.

"You mustn't go." pt. 1 / pt. 2

"Goodbye, Charlie." pt. 1 / pt. 2

"I think often what I feel is... obligation. Or guilt, over wanting to leave. Rage against John, against God and—But... then I look at him, and... I force myself to see the man that I married. And he becomes that man. He's transformed into someone that I love."

“If it hadn’t been for Mike, I would have quit. In fact, the first time I did it, I froze. But he made me try it again.”