The rabbis paled. I’d managed to terrify holy men. Maybe I could beat up a nun for an encore.

He caressed my cheek. "You came for me," I whispered. "Always," he told me.

Andrea raised her eyebrows. "Look at you, all high-speed." "Yeah, you'd think I was a detective or something." Andrea held her hand out. "You'll jinx it.

I know a man who is in love with my friend. He loves her absolutely. The only thing he wants in return is for her to love him.” Saiman arched his eyebrows, imitating me. “And?” "You’re the exact opposite of him. You lack the capacity to love, so you want to smother mine as well.

Sh!t. F_ck sh!t.'.... 'Sh!t f_ck would have also been accepted.

Just reflecting on the fact that when the Universe punches you in the teeth, it never just lets you fall down. It kicks you in the ribs a couple of times and dumps mud on your head.

Oh, it's you," Curran's voice said quietly. "I thought it was an elephant.