The best lies are based on the truth, at least in part

Well, I'm certainly not Ragnor Fell the exotic dancer.

Gideon Lightwood said he was at the Institute in Madrid. What on earth was he doing there?' 'Faffing about, most likely', said Will.

If I might ask--," she began. Will sighed. "You know you'll ask whether I say it's all right or not.

He carried a pipe in his left hand, and as he examined Will at his leisure, he exhaled sending a cloud of sweet-smelling, cough-induced smoke. 'Finally broke down and admitted you're in love with me, have you?'He inquired of Will. 'I do enjoy these suprise midnight declarations.' He leaned against the doorway and waved a languid ringed hand. "Go along, have at it.

Screw the Silent Brothers." "No thanks. There's strong and silent, and then there's just freaky." "Isabelle!

Do you even really know how vampires are made?' 'Well, when a mommy vampire and a daddy vampire love each other very much.