He’s quiet then. We lie next to each other, twin corpses waiting for burial.

If the enemy of my enemy is my friend, then surely you should be friend to my friend.

We are, largely, who we remember ourselves to be

Flattery will get you everywhere," Sam says, "Except, apparently, off a roof.

No," said Luis, "You can't date the Lord of the Night Court." "Well, I'm not, he dumped me." "You can't get dumped by the lord of the night court." "Oh, yes, you can. You so completely can.

Let her alone,' said the enkanto, 'or I will curse you blind, lame, and worse.' The old man laughed. 'I'm a curse breaker, fool.' The elf grabbed one of the Jim Beam bottles from the table and slammed it down, so that he was holding a jagged glass neck. The elf smiled a very thin smile. 'Then I won't bother with magic.

Magic gives you a lot of choices," Grandad says. "Most of them are bad.