I'm going to enjoy this.”“What?” I asked. “Hell?

Love makes you stupid. Love makes you weak. Love will kill you all one day, and it’s going to kill you today.

Love gives you the strength to face an army, vampire or human...Love gives you a reason to press on through the storm. Love helps you think clearly and follow the clues ahead, if you know where they lead.

How you, a weak boy caught in the middle of a storm, both in reality and metaphorically, would risk your life to save some girl—some girl who tortured you, ignored you, destroyed you.