It's just another of Robin's sayings. Like, 'Holy strawberries, Batman, we're in a jam! Or, Holy Kleenex, Batman, it was right under our nose and we blew it!

As I moved deeper into the room, his gaze dropped to my feet, and worked its way back to my face. I was wearing faded jeans, boots, and a snug pink Juicy T-shirt I got on sale at TJ Maxx last summer that said I’m a Juicy girl. “I bet you are,” he murmured.

The battle had been invisible to the naked eye, but the hardest ones are.

Sheep are always looking for a new shepherd when the terrain gets rocky.

Do you think love just goes away? Pops out of existence when it becomes too painful or inconvenient, as if you never felt it?

Oh, drop the act, Tinkerbell, and get rid of my problem. Then we’ll talk.

An ait a bhfuil do chroi is ann a thabharfas do chosa thu.(your feet will bring you to where your heart is.)