Don't play his game. Play yours.
Amelie had on black pants, a black zip-up hoodie, andrunning shoes. So wrong.
And somewhere in heaven, Versace sheds a single, perfect tear.
It's only a hunting spider, it won't hurt you." -Myrnin "So not the point!" -Claire "Oh, pish. It's just another living creature. Nothing to be frightened of, if handled properly. I think I'll call him Bob. Bob the spider." -Myrnin "You're insane." -Claire
Myrnin, drive carefully. Understand?" "Of course." He didn't.
Because you know, I’m your best friend, but you’re just not that badass, man.