Movement means freedom. That’s what life’s all about.

She got me to crack open the window to my soul, and I really don’t want to slam it down on her fingers just yet.

I’ve lied all my life. I’m just now learning how to tell the truth, and I’m not going to start playing games again, especially not with you.

That’s just it. What if I can’t protect you? I’ll be outnumbered, outgunned. What if I can’t get you out of there?

Stiff, huh? I think seeing you roll around on the floor in that tight little outfit accomplished that.

So you’re saying your kissing me back was just a pity thing? Because it sure didn’t feel that way to me.

I have nothing to make me feel good, except for you. The last thing I want to do is turn you into my new drug of choice.

Locks or no locks, you’re not going to cage me in.

She’s an adversary, but undeniably an equal. Maybe she can bring me back from the beyond. If anyone can do it, I’m beginning to realize it could be her. Like she said, all I have...

You saw where I come from. No matter what I do or how I act, I’ll always be the scum of the earth. I am who I am, and there’s nothing you or anybody else...

I can’t give up on anyone either, even someone who’s burned every bridge like Drake Schultz. Getting him to deal with his insecurities and whatever it is he’s trying to hide. It’s this never-ending cycle...