I'm Gay. I Know Things.

Last Time I Saw You, I Said That It Hurt Too Much To Love You. But I Was Wrong About That. The Truth Is It Hurts Too Much Not To Love You.

Remember, Darkness Does Not Always Equate To Evil, Just As Light Does Not Always Bring Good.

Yes, I'm Married, But I'm Not A Corpse.

The Fomorians Skittered Backward, Away From Me, Looking Justifiably Confused. I Mean, Really, How Many Human Women Actually Run To Them? And I Was A Human Woman Covered In Swamp Yuck, With Wild Red Hair Sticking Out In Matted Hunks And Arms Flailing Like A Demented Bride Of Frankenstein. I'd Run From Me.

Sweetie, She-warriors Don"t Scream. We Wow Our Men With A Look, Tame Them With A Smile.