I have a pirate fetish - I just always thought eye patches were sexy.

If you want to get my attention, wear a pirate outfit.

You can be anything you want to be, as long as you believe in yourself.

They look like big fuzzy patches to the unassisted eye.

Catherine bristled at the amusement in his voice. He could laugh all he wanted when he stood tied to a wall utterly naked. A little humiliation might do him good.

Is not he? I had him along for his books and potions, and kept him for his character. Profundities of disgruntled sentiments, injured spirits, wounded affection, bitterness, marginality, disdain of establishment—I knew we should get on famously.