" That’s true, but I like to think of this as a ray of sunshine.” Her voice, filled with empathy, softened.
“I’m all for sunrays,” I said, absently fondling the god glass in my pocket. “Give me permanent skin damage and a little radiation any day.”
“I love how you see the bright side of everything. "

― Darynda Jones , The Curse of Tenth Grave (Charley Davidson, #10)