While a truncheon may be used in lieu of conversation, words will always retain their power.

We're all puppets, Laurie. I'm just a puppet who can see the strings.

Don't leave home without your sword - your intellect.

I'm the king of the 20th century. I'm the boogeyman, the villian, the black sheep of the family.

Romantic poetry had its heyday when people like Lord Byron were kicking it large. But you try and make a living as a poet today, and you'll find it's very different!

The Rudderless World is not shaped by vague metaphysical Forces. It is not God who kills the Children. Not Fate that butchers them or Destiny that feeds them to the Dogs. ... It´s us. Only us.

No. Not even in the face of Armageddon. Never compromise.