That's why I love spiders. 'If at first you don't succeed, try, try, try again.

Look. Survey. Inspect. My hair is ruined! I look like a pan of bacon and eggs!

But whoever heard of enchanted bacon anyway?

Can't you just keep your big mouth shut?" Brian said furiously to Nan. He pointed to Chrestomanci. "How do we know he's safe? For all we know, he could be the devil that you summoned up!" "Oh, you flatter me, Brian," Chrestomanci said.

Do you mind not being so kind and obedient? It makes me nervous.

Can't you treat yourself with a bit more consideration?' 'Why should I?' Mordion said, hugging the duvet round himself. 'Because you're a person, of course!' Ann snapped at him. 'One person ought to treat another person properly even if the person's himself!

But I discovered that people like me -- they do, you know, if you like them -- and then it was all right.