Kanskje lykken rett og slett handlet om de små oppturene[...]

"Five," she said. Her lips and cheeks were flushed, but her gaze was steady. "Five?" He echoed blankly. "My rating," she said, and smiled at him. "Your skill and technique may, perhaps, require work, but the native talent is certainly there. What you require is practise." "And you are willing to be my tutor?" "I should be very insulted if you chose another," she said, and leaned up to kiss him again.

Percy sov som et offer for Medusas blikk - det vil si, som en stein.

Every minute you spend with someone gives them a part of your life and takes part of theirs.

...Remember, darkness does not always equate to evil, just as light does not always bring good.