Writing poetry is supernatural. Or, it should be.

Urban survival rule 22: Never annoy an armed man.

Surrender is the only path to supernatural living.

Driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cakehole.

Forg...ive me fath...er, fo..r I haa..ve sski..nned

Saving people, hunting things, the family business.

Light has a voice?” Sarucha inquired, amazed.

The physical world we live in is just the beginning.

Like crucifixions and pornography, it never got old.

And so we carried on in our little piece of forever.

Use Jesus Motor Fuel—Put a savior in your tank!

You think you're funny? I think I'm adorable.

Great. I'd been dumped in Hell's waiting room.

Other people are only aspects of our own greater being.

All but one of Zoe Pendergraft's friends were dead.