Superstitions add texture to life.

Because he has the best equipment in the City and he knows how to use it!

Cute. I think I would prefer to be stabbed in the eye rather than be called cute.

I closed my eyes. “Are you okay?” “I’m tired. My knee is hurting again and I’m trying to teleport myself upstairs.” “Um, Kate, you can’t do that.” “I know. But I’m trying very hard. Let me know if I start fading?

Beautiful I would never be. Striking, that I could manage.

Derek, you just don't say things like that to a woman. Keep going this way and you'll spend your life alone." "Don't change the subject. Andrea is cool. And she smells nice. It will be okay." Apparently I was supposed to sniff people to determine their competence. "How do you know?" He shrugged. "You just have to trust her.

Superstitions add texture to life.