I'm amazing and studly, but I have limits.
The past was gone. Nothing could change what had already been. Looking back at it, letting its wounds fester, indulging in regret was just a different, slower way to die. The living moved forward.
The movie of my life must be really low budget.
I put the ick in magic.
Night wasn't so much falling as sharpening its claws.
Give it to 'em!" Take 'em down!" First Aleran!" Kick their furry--" Assault formation!