Snark is a fabulous defense mechanism.

Hope is like a balloon. It seems like it swells up just so someone else can pop it in your face.

You never know what you're gonna find when you look under those covers - grandma or the wolf.

Dear Grimm, we’re not in Emerald anymore.” I started to hyperventilate.Rexi remained sprawled on her back. She barely opened an eye at my hysterics. “Duh.

You will survive in any situation with hope.

How impotent my anger was, a surge with no place to land, and how familiar that was: my feelings strangled inside me, like little half-formed children, bitter and bristling.

There is no happiness like mine.I have been eating poetry.

It took us a little while, but we swung the bats well tonight.

My background is in like short form digital media, I call myself more of a digital filmmaker than anything else.

This is what makes this team so dangerous: at any time in the game, even after they've gotten hit in the mouth all day, they're still that explosive.

I've been trying to get away from physical violence; it's too easy; it doesn't satisfy me artistically to work with it. Dramatic violence is much more interesting, but it's much more difficult.

We have become a society where the artist is regarded as a self-indulgent superfluity, and the person who juggles stocks and shares is an essential part of the economy.

You..." The centaur's eyes flared like a cornered animal's. "You should be dead.

You're punishing him over and over for things that are out of his control.