“Speaking of the sick, twisted freak, have you caught sight of the bastard?"Jack gave a short, expressive snort. "Um, that would be a negative. I've never actually seen Sean.""I sent you an image.""Tails and horns aren't exactly the real deal, ken. You gave me a picture of the devil.”
“I gave the wretched beast a look that said plainly I’ll deal with you later.He flicked his tail at me, cat-speak for Do I look like I’m bothered?”
“He mockingly gave her the raised eyebrow back. "You never gave me an answer.""Yeah. I did. In fact, my exact words were 'no'.""Yes, but I've chosen to ignore that until I hear what I want.”
“If I shake your hand, and then jack off, it’s as if you gave me an indirect handjob. ”
“So what did you think the devil would look like? If he were red with a tail, horns, and cloven hooves, any fool could say no.”
“God gave me you for the ups and downs. God gave me you for my days of doubt.For when I think I've lost my way, there are no words here left to say, it's true.God gave me you.”