Author has written 10 stories for X-Men: Evolution, Hetalia - Axis Powers, and National Treasure.
i heard it was the sea he fell in love with…
¿Por qué es la luna tan solitario?
Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
“Oh, Professor. There are so many things I want—no, need to tell you. About how I pushed the raven away and she flew and flew so high, she crashed right into the sun.”
If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger: I should not seem a part of it."
"People who can see just have all these rules that I'm not sure I understand," he confessed with a little smile. "Wearing special clothes for going out of the house, cutting hair to seem like they're certain ways to other people, appropriate expressions for certain instances... appearance for the sake of everyone else. It's weird, isn't it? Or is it just me?"
“No one's gonna love you like I do. Not now, not ever."
“Cruel is a matter of perspective.”
No two biblical figures are more synonymous with evil than Judas and Jezebel.
“Evil isn’t a thing. It isn’t a person. It’s an attribute…like beauty.”
If you drink too much from a bottle marked ’poison’, it is almost certain to disagree with you, sooner or later.
“…they will look up and shout, ‘Save us!’ and I’ll look down and whisper, ‘No‘…”
“…it’s as if you don’t realize how much I love you…”
"They will look for his coming from the White Tower. But he will not return."
“…he's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same, and Linton's is as different as a moonbeam from lightning, or frost from fire.”
“No one mourns the wicked.”
“My brother…my captain…my king.”
"One little girl against an empire?" Sinister laughed darkly. "That should be a sight to behold."
“The way I had it figured, Toruk's the baddest cat in the sky. Nothing attacks him. So why would he ever look up?"
"I think I'm at the end of my downward spiral."
"I want for nothing that has been dictated by society – how frightfully boring to be told what is and is not to be done." Arthur kissed Alfred's hand. "No, this is perfect as it is."
"Man's inhumanity to man...how easily the race kills."
“Man, remember! An hour before the Devil fell, God thought him beautiful in heaven!"
After all, what mother wouldn’t jump in front of a bullet for her son?
"Don’t you see? Your hand may be stilled, but your gift cannot be silenced if you refuse to let it be.”
“I could tell it wasn’t really betrayal…I was always in love with someone else, you know.”
There are limits to the sacrifices one makes for one's children!
The problem with defending the purity of the English language is that English is about as pure as a cribhouse whore. We don't just borrow words; on occasion, English has pursued other languages down alleyways to beat them unconscious and rifle their pockets for new vocabulary.
"You said that you were a writer by profession. It sounded to me like the loveliest euphemism I had ever heard. When was writing ever your profession? It's never been anything but your religion."
I SHIP BUCKINGHAM/NICKS.