What would killing the Elders result in?" "Panic? Fear? Three empty parking spaces in the Sanctuary?

I find it rude to laugh at a man with a sword.

She wants to be polite and not hurt your feelings, so she's not going to laugh right now. But inside, inside she's laughing.

He looked at her. “We’re meant to be together…” “And this is exactly what I mean.” “Our love is written in the stars.” “And there you go again.” “I love you.” “You bore me.

While my insides may be rotten, I still like a good reason to kill someone. It has to be either business, personal, or out of sheer boredom.

The workshop door opened and Skulduggery emerged. "Ryan," he said, "stop leaning on my car.

By the way, all joking aside, do I call you Ghastly or Elder Bespoke?' 'You can call me whatever you like.' Vex nodded. 'Thank you, Gladys.