“She’s a dark-eyed, red flame, bohemian hurricane.”

“She was evil. Couldn’t he, who killed demons with his own hands, realize that? And now I had to run for Mardi Gras Queen because of him. Or her. I didn’t know whose fault it was but there was no way I could back down now.”

“Without God, my internal compass is something more akin to a windmill in a hurricane.”