If you turn into a hideous monster and I am sent to slay you, I will remember this and make it as painless as I can, out of respect for you.
For the sake of one soul. For one loved one. For one life. I called power into my blasting rod, and its tip glowed incandescent white. The way I see it, there's nothing else worth fighting a war for.
I leaned my head back on the couch and closed my eyes. I'm not sure what to do next. How are you as a sounding board?I can look interested and nod at appropriate moments, he said.Good enough, I said.
The Blue Beetle was not a clown car, I said severely. It was a machine of justice.