Some things are private. Some things needed to be said, even when the person who needed to hear them couldn’t hear anything. Ever again.

Is that a joke? Please tell me you're joking. -Sophie I never joke about carnivorous bunnies. -Luca

My shirt got torn in a fight. Yours evidently has a fast-release tab.

I'm searching for a shred of humanity in that shriveled tangle of arteries you call a heart.

"I spent two hours trying to question reapers without sounding like I was questioning them. What do you think it says about us as a group, that every reaper I know is either irritable, egotistical, voyeuristic, or some combination of the three?" "That you fit in well?"

I am not cute. I am the dreaded Grim Reaper. People fear me, you know. There's a whole song about it.

Oh fine. I'll play nice with the pretty people.