We're all so damned fragile.

Molly was committing dinner. . .

It turns out that Molly wasn't her mother's daughter in that respect. Charity was like the MacGuyver of the kitchen. She could whip up a five-course meal for twelve from an egg, two spaghetti noodles, some household chemicals, and a stick of chewing gum. Molly ... Molly once burned my egg. My boiled egg. I don't know how.

I got the sneaking suspicion that the vampire was a couple of Peeps short of an Easter basket.

The only good thing about having your back to the wall is that it makes it really easy to choose which way you're going to go.

I've always felt that the best whips and chains are in the mind. With a little creativity, the physical ones are hardly necessary.

Its amazing waht you can get used to if your daily allowance of bizarre is high enough.'......Harry Dresden