Curse us eh/I'll make you pay!/I don't want to rhyme all day!

Where's the glory in repeating what others have done?

I can see hope inside it." Rachel ran her fingers over the ceramic designs. "So fragile.

Listen, Frank Zhang has moves. He's probably gonna turn into a kangaroo and do some marsupial jujitsu on their ugly faces.

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

Chaos is impatient. It's random. And above all it's selfish. It tears down everything just for the sake of change, feeding on itself in constant hunger. But Chaos can also be appealing. It tempts you to believe that nothing matters except what you want.

Green grass breaks through snow, Artemis pleads for my help, I am so cool.