Nykyrian gave him a feral grimace. But when he spoke, his soft, lilting tone belied his fierce expression. “Syn… what can I say? I love you, man. I can’t live without you. You are the air I breathe.

“You don't believe in love, do you?" - "I think it exists. I just don't think it…”

“Lying on his back, Jess kicked furiously at the windshield. "Damn. It. Break. A…”

“Siempre seremos conocidos por nuestras acciones. Déjales ser siempre los buenos.”

“Things are always given to us when we need them... You just have to decide if y…”