His Eyes Flashed Open. “is It So

He Was Giving Up On Keeping Me Alive, Letting Nature–or Rather Mob Justice–take Its Course. When He Returned, And I Was Dead, He Wouldn't Hold Anyone Responsible. He Would Not Mourn. All This I Could Hear In Those Three Words.

Why Didn't I Just Walk Away? Oh Right, Because I'm A Idiot.

You Should Have Seen His Face When I Started Taking My Clothes Off. Priceless.

I Knew It Would Begin With The End, And The End Would Look Like Death To These Eyes. I Had Been Warned.

Sometimes, There Isn't Any Way To Compromise." - Eclipse, Page 607