She’d die before she let that demon touch her again. But maybe that was his plan all along.

The cut under his eye and the split skin on his lower lip only enhanced his profile. He didn’t look defeated. He looked like a fighter. A champion.

Trying to second-guess Tegan was like trying to track a tornado. A tornado he had no business chasing.

he seemed to be in quest for mental food, not heart sustenance.

It’s an artist’s right to rebel against the world’s stupidity.

People are lazy that’s why today’s technology is crazy.

Something tells me that immortality is monstrous.

Art is a wound turned into light.

If you can throw $5 back in the crafty, we'll take it, because it just means another meal, which is nice.

Choose your allies carefully: it's highly unlikely that you'll ever be held morally, legally, or historically accountable for the actions of your enemies.

Maybe the greatest madness is to see life as it is rather than what it could be.

Lord, baseball is a worrying thing.

The fields from Islington to Marybone, To Primrose Hill and Saint John's Wood, Were builded over with pillars of gold; And there Jerusalem's pillars stood.