“Who knows what real really is...”

“I don't know what's in the water but chivalrous men seem to be landing here along with the weird lights in the sky and nine coloured rainbows. They said the end of the world was close, I just didn't expect men with manners to be part of the equation”

“She lowers her forehead to the floor, curling starlight tendrils under her face when she rocks in the yoga pose, so tempting and sexy even in her deepest despair. Her courage is failing and I wait it out, watching the prone woman bend subconsciously in prostrate worship. She knows who I am or she wouldn't do that.”

“Who are you?Your angel. Vengeance.”

“His touch cable knits my veins, remaking and remolding who I am.”

“He's lighting up my life and I don't even know his name. He's already perfect.”

“What the hell do you want from me?” “Spontaneous combustion.”