I'm incapable of hiding my feelings when I'm around someone I don't like.

I'm not sure I believe in the whole 'ghost-afterlife' thing, but I think places are marked by people who have been there.

And so Nat stood up and joined the group, and followed, and watched, and awaited his chance as the light of Chaos lit the plain and gods and demons marched to war.

But I rather thought--I mean, I heard you'd killed Balder the Fair." "I never did," snapped Loki crossly. "Well, no one ever proved I did. What happened to the presumption of innocence? Besides, he was supposed to be invulnerable. Was it my fault that he wasn't?

A man who casts no shadow isn't really a man at all.

A thing named is a thing tamed.

A little tantrum in real life seems so much bigger online.