Anna

“I lifted my hood back over my head to cover my smile. “No, my sweet. We don’t need to thank them.”

“My momma would probably kill me if I didn’t,” Danny admitted. “We have come into their…”—he waved a vague hand—“giant fortress and drunk their weird water.”
― Lily Mayne, Wyn

“You’re really brave, Moth.” I kissed his shoulder again as he let out a humourless snort. “So brave that I waited until I was twenty-five before… doing anything.” I frowned and shook my head. “You’re not on anyone else’s schedule. Who cares what age you are when you decide you want to start having sex?”
― Lily Mayne, Moth

“We will be tiny, wrinkly bags of bones together when we are old.” Danny grinned up at me, resting his cheek briefly on my shoulder. “Is it weird how happy that makes me?” No. It wasn’t. Because the thought of it made me disgustingly happy too.”
― Lily Mayne, Wyn

“It's him, it whispered in the back of my cluttered mind. Some old instinct I'd long forgotten.
See him. See him.
And when I finally did, I knew him instantly. When I saw him, I recognised him straight away. Even if his face wasn't yet familiar to me.
He was mine.
He was everything.”
― Lily Mayne, Soul Eater