Respect. You gotta give it if you want it.
Perhaps we’re destined to follow a path none of us can see, only vaguely sense, as it takes our hand, guiding us towards the inevitable.
People seek the truth, no matter where they find it.
Nothing drives people to the Church faster than the thought of the Devil snapping at their heels.
Morning, sunshine.
Matt shows up alive, then tells me I’m never gonna see him again. Only I, Foggy Nelson, can be ghosted by a ghost.
I’m used to putting on a brave face when people bring their troubles to the church. And I find that they don’t just bring their troubles, they bring their answers, too, if you let them talk long enough.
I’m not cruel for the sake of cruelty.
I’m already dead.
I’ll always be there… when you really need me… to patch you up.
I plead not guilty. You hear that, witch? I’m gonna watch you burn right along with me.
I only hurt people that deserve it.