Morfran thrust his axe straight up. He pretty much seemed to have one sign for everything: poke a hole in the sky.

The kid was so handsome, he almost looked unreal.

Ted said, "You're working for the Order now." "Yes." "How does it feel?" "Well, Doctor, it feels rather sore and tingly.

Kid 1: *examining my gorgeous strawberry and blueberry pies*: Wow, Mom, your pies don’t look awful this time. Me (Ilona): ... ~A little later~ Kid 2: *wandering into the kitchen* Kid 1: Hey, you’ve got to see these pies. *opening the stove* Kid 2: Wow. They are not ugly this time. Kid 1: I know, right?

Bad days, good days, ‘I’ll cut you if you look at me the wrong way’ days. I’ll take them all.

Is there anything else you need to tell me?” Every time I look at you, I have to put a leash on myself. “No.

Superstitions add texture to life.