"I’m the Slayer. Slay-er. Chosen one. She who hangs out a lot in cemeteries? You’re kidding. Ask around. Look it up: Slayer, comma the."
Special Airbending Techniques.
I couldn’t let this day pass by without a little homage to my little saint-friend Therese of Lisieux.
Most beauteous and supremely magnificent one, this dark spell I hold in my worthless and scabby hand is our gift to you, most tingly and wonderful Glorificus.
Buffy: You’re just loving this, aren’t you? Faith: You have no idea what I’m feeling.