You kill me, Rose. Everyday is agony without you.Empty. Alone. I pine for you, wondering if you're even still alive. -Adrian to Rose

“You might want to do something about your neck.”I was totally lost. “My neck?”S…”

“Look, Sage. I don't know much about chemistry or computer hacking or photosynth…”

“Το κορμι μου ξεχειλισε και παλι απο συναισθηματα, μονο που αυτη τη φορα δεν ητα…”

“I want your opinion.ʺʺThat,ʺ Adrian said, ʺis not something I hear a lot.ʺ”