You And Me Are Going To Have

There Was No "me" In Alchemy. Well, Phonetically There Was, But That Wasn't The Point.

You Made Your Own Jean Shorts...with A Butter Knife?

Well, You've Finally Got A License To Kill. It's About Time.

Who Are These People?" My Mother Asked. "guess," Replied Abe Flatly. "who Would Be Foolish Enough To Break Into Court After Escaping It?

No,''he Said.''i Was A Strigoi. I Was One Of Them. I Did...terrible Things.'' The Words Were Mild, But The Tone Of His Voice Spoke Legions. The Radiant Faces Of His Family Turned Sober.''i Was Lost. Beyond Hope. Except...rose Believed In Me. Rose Never Gave Up.