He's very good at chaining girls. He can make cold steel feel like silk.
Danse Macabre (Night's Dream, #2)The old man smiled. 'I shall not die of a cold, my son. I shall die of having lived.
Death Comes for the ArchbishopSomehow, the Good Lord don't want to see no man start a cold morning with just black coffee.
A Day No Pigs Would DieMan with his new powers became rich like Midas but all that he touched had gone dead and cold.
English Literature in the Sixteenth Century excluding Drama