Can I finish my blasted story? We'll get to supernatural kindergarten later.

I wanted to find a nice quiet spot, go to sleep, and dream about kittens.

I felt a smile on my face. "Thanks." "For what?" "Using my name instead of calling me a thing.

Great. I guess you're the dog whisperer, vampire edition.

What was it about women and crying that made me feel like crap? They must have guilt pheromones in their tears.

Despite the weight of the world on my shoulders, the temptation to stop and smell the supernatural roses tugged on my sleeves a time or two.

Hell, yeah, Ryland. Man up and carpe girl.

I would be the best of us, the highest of the lows.

I have no aspirations of growing old and boring.

A woman will be elected President before Wade Boggs is called out on strikes. I guarantee that.

We don't think about women being leaders.

He does not show humility who accuses himself (for who will not accept rebukes from himself?), but he who, being rebuked by another, does not decrease his love toward him.

Among unequals what society Can sort, what harmony, or true delight?

He must put aside his pride, his virtue, beauty and life and bow or submit to the absolutely intolerable.

It is one of God's blessings that we cannot foreknow the hour of our death; for a time fixed, even beyond the possibility of living, would trouble us more than doth this uncertainty.

Climate change: We have never faced a more critical time on our planet

I have a high regard for Native languages and the pivotal role they have played in our nation's history