Fighting giants was one thing. Bacchus making into a game was something else.

My point is that love is the most powerful motivator in the world. It spurs mortals to greatness. Their noblest, bravest acts are done for love.

She'd also called me brave...unless she was talking to the catfish.

We had enough quite enough snobbery in this world without exporting it to the hereafter.

A faint smile played on his lips. "Obedience does not come naturally to you, does it"
"No...sir"
"I must take some blame for that, I suppose. The sea does not like to be restrained.

We must embrace our past, no matter how bitter and dark.