I had privately changed 'This, too, shall pass' into 'You, too, shall die'.

Do Angels have assholes?" Atticus O'Sullivan - Hexed

My mouth gaped and I think I might have whimpered. The Norns had obliterated him completely—a creature they’d known for centuries—because of me. It was like watching Rudolph get shot by Santa Claus.

He was a god of rock. He nearly solved all the world's problems with nothing but power chords and anguished cries into a microphone.

Sweet Honey of Dagda, now I was babbling.

No worries, Atticus. I will snarf surreptitiously. And I should get bacon, because my adverb was two syllables longer than yours, plus a bonus for alliteration." I grinned. "It's a deal. You're the best hound ever.

When in doubt, blame the dark elves.