So he's like a human compass? As far as superpowers go, that's pretty lame. You're like the Caster equivalent of Aquaman.

You're so full of crap, you could pass for a toilet.

There are lots of things we choose not to see. Doesn't mean they aren't there, even if we wish they weren't.

The mortal world is in a state of Beautiful Chaos and destruction, which will ultimately lead to an exquisite end.

The Sisters were Southern Baptist, and they went to church on Saturdays and Sundays, and most other days, too.

We are given to the great, for great purpose, to great ends. We are given to the grave, for grave purposes, to grave ends.

I want you here. I don't care if it's a hundred degrees and every blade of grass dies. Without you, none of that matters to me.