W-I-L-L G-R-A-Y-S-O-N?, he says, spelling impossibly fast.

Dad, I don't need your approval, I say softly. I know, he answers, But I thought you might like it anyway.

If you don't imagine, nothing ever happens at all

Her primary reason for living and my primary reason for living were awfully entangled.

It's hard as hell to hold onto your dignity when the risen sun is too bright in your losing eyes, and that's what I was thinking about as we hunted for bad guys through the ruins of a city that didn't exist.