"Each day means a new twenty-four hours. Each day means everything's possible again. You live in the moment, you die in the moment, you take it all one day at a time."
"Forever and ever, kid, until you're sick and tired of seeing me."
"Day leans in toward me. He reaches up to touch my face. I can tell it still hurts him to use his fingers, and his nails are dark with dried blood. "You're brilliant,"he says. "But you're a fool to stay wish someone like me."I close my eyes at the touch of his hand. "Then we're both fools."