You're never too young to die.

Strange though it is,Sarov still cares about you. He told me to leave you alone. But I think, this time, I must disobey the general. You are mine! And I intend to make you suffer..." "Just talking to you makes me suffer," Alex said.

Some things can't be changed. They'll always happen the way they were supposed to.

Was it fate? Was it destiny?" "I think it was Alan Blunt.

Statues lined the stairs and stood, dotted across the roof. But they had been brutalized by time and the weather. Some were missing arms. Many had no faces. Once they had been saints and angels. Two hundred years standing in London had turned them into cripples.

A German philosopher once wrote that he who fights monsters must take care that he doesn't become one himself.

My father was aloof, very strange and very distant.