“I wish the Fallen would just come to us for a change.”Ironically, Fallen Angels dropped from the sky and surrounded us.“I wish I had a chocolate cake!” I exclaimed, staring up.No cake appeared, though I did get a few wry glances. Andrew’s body shook with silent laughter while Lucia gaveme raised eyebrows.“What? It worked for the Fallen Angels.”
“Tequila! Would you not think fallen angels would be immune to it." "Fallen, hate that word! I prefer..misplaced”
“I ought to be thy Adam, but I am rather the fallen angel...”
“I viewed my fellow man not as a fallen angel, but as a risen ape.”
“Love is Fallen.... Like *FALLEN* ANGELS...”
“I hate fallen angels. They can talk about nothing but their fall and sins.”