Vulcan?" Leo demanded. "I don't even LIKE Star Trek!

Oh, Hazel is awesome," Don Said. "She's so nice! All the other campers are like 'Go away Don.' But she's like 'Please go away, Don.' I love her!

Laistry....I can't even say that. What would you call them in English?" "Canadians.

Don't stay in one place too long. It was the only way to stay ahead of the sadness.

I past another telkhine, who was so startled he dropped his Lil' Demons lunch box. I left him alive - partly because he had a cool lunch box.

I can see the stars again m'lady.

I love New York. You can pop out of the Underworld in Central Park, hail a taxi, head down Fifth Avenue with a giant hellhound loping behind you, and nobody even looks at you funny.