Doors are for people with no imagination.
And then the Necromancers pulled out their sub-atomic machine guns.
Plans are invitation to disappointment.
The next time? Oh, my dear Eliza, you're not going to carry on with this, are you? The Faceless Ones had their chance. They returned and they were sent away again. It's time to move on. Time to take up another hobby, like crocheting, or serial killing.
Valkyrie: โYou are such a moron.โ Skulduggery: โDon't be jealous of my genius.
Thank you,โ Skulduggery said to her. โI fear he was about to start insulting me.โ โI couldnโt let that happen,โ she said. โYour ego is a fragile and delicate thing.โ โYou see? You understand me.