My Name's Jet Steele.

You Did Good Roza. Very Good. Now Sleep.

Rose Only Hangs Out With Guys And Psychopaths," Said Mia. "well," He Said Cheerfully, "since I'm Both A Psychopath And A Guy, That Would Explain Why We're Such Good Friends.

God Might Work On Mysterious Ways, But Hell Worked On Efficient Ones.

You Destroy My Life Then Feed Me Inspirational Philosophy.

The Love We'd Shared Always Burned Within Me, No Matter How Often I Told Myself To Move On, No Matter How Much The World Did Think I'd Moved On.