Oh, I Can Never Get Enough. Which,

What Would Demons," She Said, "want With Our Microwave?

We Live And Breathe Words.

But Magnus, He Thought. You Never Told Me. Never Warned Me It Would Be Like This, That I Would Wake Up One Day And Realize That I Was Going Somewhere You Couldn't Follow. That We Are Essentially Not The Same. There's No "till Death Do Us Apart" For Those Who Never Die.

There Have Always Been Readers Throughout History Who Have Been Drawn To Villains.

There Is More To Someone Being Lovable Than The Way They Look.