The city of angels? It's the city of devils. The city of smiling cobras.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
You know, bad people, I've never seen bad people have angels.
Angels are like diamonds. They can't be made, you have to find them. Each one is unique.
The holy angels live and qualify in the light, in the good quality wherein the Holy Ghost reigneth. The devils live and reign in the fierce wrathful quality, in the quality of fierceness and wrath, destruction or perdition.
Spirit of place! It is for this we travel, to surprise its subtlety; and where it is a strong and dominant angel, that place, seen once, abides entire in the memory with all its own accidents, its habits, its breath, its name.
I could not have made it this far had there not been angels along the way.
The only Angels in Los Angeles are in Heaven, and they're looking down on the Dodgers.
I'm not fond of cities: the constant activity and swarms of people.
They're called 'angels' because they're in heaven until the reviews come out.
Cities are made for enemies to destroy.
I didn't know anything about the Angels when I first got there. But they really are a good organization.