"Ïn some ways that is a good thing." Tab replied as her eyes wandered to Daredevil, still not completely convinced he was unhurt and it wasn't just some macho bravado he had tried to feed her.
Satan: Hey, ummm....you sold me your soul last week and-- Me: Sorry, no returns. Satan: Yeah, it's just it's a lot more twisted than I thought and-- Me: No returns.
(And...I'm ready to hand off everything for the next chapter to start)
"Sometimes the things that may or may not be true are the things a man needs to believe in the most. That people are basically good; that honor, courage, and virtue mean everything; that power and money, money and power mean nothing; that good always triumphs over evil; and I want you to remember this, that love... true love never dies. "
