“Let him be floored, O Lord, thought Kugel.Let him be stunned.Let him be flabber-fucking-gasted.”
“My gast was pretty well flabbered.”
“He was flabbergasted. That was the best word. His flabber had been thoroughly gasted.”
“Always lean on the Lord for strength and let Him fight the battle.”
“Turn to the Lord. Exercise all of the faith you have in Him. Let Him share your burden. Allow His grace to lighten your load.”
“The Ice Master was too injured and too exhausted to crawl any farther. Let whatever was going to happen to him happen now and may a Sailor's God fuck to Hell this fucking thing that was going to eat him.”