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You don't have to be a doormat to be good. Even good people are allowed self-defense.

Sometimes bad things need to be reminded they're not the only ones who can bite.

Crush! Kill! And above all - cackle!

Turns out I'm only 'mom-special'. Special like a snowflake is special. Special like a school kid on honor roll.

They claim revenge is a dish best served cold, but I've found it to be equally delicious hot - not unlike fried chicken.

Those of us who live with twisted bits like to think we can overcome them.

I'm pretty sure Jo couldn't talk about the weather without somehow including a threat. Forecast today: cloudy with a chance I'll kick your ass.

But worries are for people who can't pull grown men apart with their bare hands.

You're my best friend?' I'm horrified.

I eye the three of them, considering. They'll need a lesson in discretion before I go. Not a lethal lesson. Mom wouldn't like that.

Chi's faith means nothing, because it has nothing to do with me. Chi's faith is blind. He doesn't see me. But Jo does.

Jo always has.

They say curiosity killed the cat but I am unconcerned. I am smarter, though slightly less evil, than any cat.

Rotten boys with their rotten eyes with their ridiculous rotten eyelashes. They suck a girl in, a pair of Venus fly-traps. No, Venus eye-traps.

Oooooh, don't make her mad!" the leader gasps around his laughter.

My teeth rip skin; my jaws snap bones. I am fast, lightning-fast, snuff - oh-was-that-your-life? - oh-was-that-your-life? - fast.

I'm pretty durable, but concrete and I have faced off before. While I didn't die, I wouldn't say I won, either.

As parties go, the food is good but the hosts are complete assholes.

Your death, strange human. I mean, your injury. No murder, just a little maiming. So I can leave. Maiming's not so bad.

Ah well, no rest for the wicked and all that. I'll just have to kill him myself.

What a foolish thing, the human heart, being both fragile and reckless. No wonder we spend such an inordinate amount of time in pain.

They fight with a bloodthirstiness I wouldn't expect outside a maximum-security prison or suburban PTA meeting.

Naivety is cured with time. Stupidity is terminal.

What do you say to your best friend when you stand at the gates of the gates of hell? Nothing. If it's your best friend, she already knows.

A loyal demon? Who knew," Jo jeers, and I want to hit her.
"No," Armand's voice lashes out. "It's predictably selfish.