Duc?' The boy leaned against a twisted willow tree. 'Or bastard?

But if I hadn't fallen, I wouldn't have met you.

Los humanos son vulnerables porque son capaces de ser heridos

I missed you, Angel. Not one day went by that I didn't feel you missing from my life. You haunted me to the point that I began to believe Hank had gone back on his oath and killed you. I saw your ghost in everything. I couldn't escape you and I didn't want to. You tortured me, but it was better than losing you.

If you can't feel, why did you kiss me?"
Patch traced a finger along my collarbone, then headed south stopping at my heart. I felt it pounding through my skin. "Because I feel it here, in my heart," he said quietly.

Keep in mind that people change, but the past doesn't.