Death didn't bother me much. Strong Christian and all that. Method of death did. Being eaten alive. One of my top three ways not to go out.

In real life I do violence, but for psychic stuff I do other things better.

If I let you get killed, the other body guards will make fun of me.

Goddess” he said. Her voice floated to us. Yes, Child.” Will I see you again?” Just her voice now, young and old at the same time. “In the face of every woman you meet

When you spend all your time worrying that the devil is right behind you, eventually you start seeing him whether he's there or not.

What's your name?" Donald." Hi, Donald, missed you at the wienie roast.

There had to be a circle of Hell where you were eternally fourteen, eternally in junior high. One of the lower circles.