Even from the beginning, that was the problem. People liked pretty things. People even liked pretty things that wanted to kill and eat them.

I'm a powerful being... a wizard," Corny said. "So don't try anything." "Yes," said the little faery, blinking black eyes rapidly. "No. Try nothing.

If we have to be cat burglars, I'm going to see what' to steal in the fridge." We're trying to find evidence she's the poisoner. Just a thought before you start putting random things in your mouth." Ruth shrugged and walked past Val.

Crippled things are always more beautiful. It's the flaw that brings out beauty.

Little mouse," a voice said through the keyhole. "Don't you know the more you wriggle, the greater the cat's delight?

We’re all dying, Cassel. It’s just that some of us are dying faster than others.

There are dog people and cat people.