Humans were always surprising me.
You're not the center of the universe, you know.
If we could bottle your luck, we'd have a weapon of mass destruction on our hands.
Speak of the devil, and the devil shall appear.
There's no law that says I can't cook in my own house." - Charlie Swan
I peeked up at him one more time, and regretted it. He was glaring down at me again, his black eyes full of revulsion. As I flinched away from him, shrinking against my chair, the phrase if looks could kill suddenly ran through my mind.