I'm going to stay here and see if he comes back," Wrath said as the double doors opened and V strode in. "I want the rest of you out searching for him in the city, but before you go, first let's get an update from our very own Katie Couric." He nodded at Vishous. "Katie?" V's glare was the ocular version of a fully extended middle finger

I was living with this sense that there was something going on, something important, but I didn't know what it was. It was like...I knew the secret was there, and it was a dark one, but I just couldn't reach it. Nearly drove me mad.

Sometimes words were less valuable than the air that carried them when it came to getting close.

Sometimes the only way to know how far you'd come was to return to where you once had been.

If the Angels won, the entire Earth would be nothing but one giant Christmas frickin' morning, a choking wave of happiness and warmth and caring and sharing taking over everything.

From one king to another, know that I'm giving you the middle finger right now." And he was, with a smile.

John? As it was dark he whistled a what. You are such a male of worth, you know that. You really are.