Reilly's closet looked like Marilyn Manson's. Assuming he'd been reborn as an accountant.

“All right, big guy, down you go."Oh,yeah. Bed. Bed was good."And look who's her…”

“What brings you onto my property?” Rhev said, cradling his mug with both hands …”

“A gust of wind went Nike across the flat landscape”

“You are so . . . odd.""I shall take that as a compliment."-Thor to No'One”