Rick stared at him. "Your brother is an alien." "Yeah, but he's a cute one.

Besides, killing all the humans will totally trash the cable schedule, and there are some shows I'm really excited to have back on the air.

I am, in fact, immortal when annoyed.

There comes a point when you need to get over the fear and get on with your life, and a lot of people don’t seem to be capable of that anymore. From blood tests to gated communities, we have embraced the cult of fear, and now we don’t seem to know how to put it back where it belongs.

Tybalt’s what we call ‘Cait Sidhe’— the fairy cats. Which explains the attitude. And the eyes.” “Meow,” said Tybalt, deadpan.

There's no such thing as a normal life. Some lives are just more interesting than others, and we shouldn't judge people for being boring.

Protecting the human race should really come with a per diem, I swear.