I'm practical. I see something, and I do it.
One of my favorite things about supernatural fiction is its vast array of creatures.
You're shagging a woman who can turn into a dragon? Blast you, Charles, I am sick with envy!
I am a nice young girl here to pick up your granddaughter for the weekend. . . We're going to a Bible retreat to scare the devil out of her. - Bones to Cat's grandparents
You're not a woman," he said finally. "You're the Grim Reaper with red hair!
Careful, luv. I might be angry with you, but that doesn't mean I don't still want you. So if you do that again, I'll shag you right here, right now, and sod anyone who wants to watch
That face. That body. And you know he’s packing. Look at the angle on that dangle.
The only relevant test of the validity of a hypothesis is comparison of prediction with experience.
Imagine a painter crucified by his subject!
The worst thing that can happen is that the effect that they create behind you is bigger than the performance you're putting out.
I'm not a one-sex person, and yet I hate the term bisexual. It sounds creepy to me, and I don't think I'm creepy. There are times when I feel downright romantic.