“Then waves came crashing down on me and they tried to take me out to sea.You fought them off so gallantly and won...”

“This is a message from your heartYour most devoted body partTaking blood and making artThis is a message from your heartPounding away into the darkYou could thank me for a startThis is a message from your heart”

“Bowl of oatmeal tried to stare me down... and won.”

“Dawn came and matters were worse for it. Because now, emerging from the darkness, I could see, what before I had only felt, the great curtains of rain crashing down on me from towering heights and the waves that threw a path over me and trod me underfoot one after another.”

“The ocean pulsed outside our window. The sound of the waves crashing on the rocks below usually calmed me down, but the fear and chaos that were tangled in my mind made that an impossibility.”

“Your battles inspired me - not the obvious material battles but those that were fought and won behind your forehead.”

“Can you swim?" said Victor. One of the cavern's rotting pillars crashed down behind them. From the pit itself came a terrible wailing. "Not very well," said Ginger. "Me neither," he said. The commotion behind them was getting worse. "Still," he said, taking her hand. "We could look on this as a great opportunity to improve really quickly.”