People like me, LB, the truly great ones ... we are always alone.

When I went to school, I was already reading and writing. In fact, I was offended that the other kids couldn't.

Trust me. I haven't been wrong yet.

There is no such thing as a happy ending. Every culture has a maxim that makes this point, while nowhere in the Universe is there a single gravestone that reads 'He Loved Everything About His Life, Especially the Dying Bit at the End'.

Oh,It's going to be so easy to kill you",scoffed Opal.

Tea? At the beach? No time for luxuries, Holly. There is important work to be done.” He winked at Butler. “Are you sure you’re at the library? I thought I heard water.” Artemis smiled, enjoying the exchange. “Water? Surely not. The only thing flowing here is information.” “Are you grinning, Artemis? For some reason I get the feeling that you’re wearing that smug smile of yours.

The sarcasm made a slight whistling noise as it flew over Loafers' head.