You see a wile, you thwart. Am I right?
A los que Crowley no podía soportar era a ésos que se llamaban a sí mismos satánicos. No sólo por lo que hacían, sino por la manía que tenían de achacárselo todo al Infierno. Se les ocurría alguna ide...
And gears, said Anathema. My bike didn't have gears. I'm sure my bike didn't have gears.Crowley leaned over to the angel. Oh lord, heal this bike, he whispered sarcastically.I'm sorry, I just got carr...
Everything had been going so well, he'd had it really under his thumbthese few centuries. That's how it goes, you think you're on top of the world, and suddenly they springArmageddon on you.