“She'd always believed that people come in two varieties: those who look out the windshield and those who stare in the rearview mirror. She'd always been the windshield type: Gotta focus on the future, not the past, because that's the only part that's still up for grabs.”

“Always focus on the front windshield and not the review mirror.”

“They looked like two children," she told me. And that thought frightened her, because she'd always felt that only children are capable of everything.”

“Jace was still staring at her as if she'd told him she'd found out one of the Silent Brothers doing nude cartwheels in the hallway.”

“Jenna Blake was still alive because she'd been willing to risk looking stupid.”

“There are two different types of people in the world, those who want to know, and those who want to believe.”

“My position has always been that there's two types of people opposed to pornography: those who don't know what they're talking about, and those who don't know what they're missing.”

“There are two types of people in this world — those who think that there are two types of people in this world, and those who don’t.”

“You need to be prepared to move.”
“Why?” I sat up and looked out the windshield, straight into a raging sandstorm. “Oh…”

“My call is not to those who believe they belong to the past. My call is to those who believe in the future.”