I'm dealing with a lot of scary things. I think you have to react to them. And you either laugh at them or you go insane.

Thomas has the kind of whiter-than-white boyish grin that makes women's panties spontaneously evaporate.

I wouldn't burden any decent system of faith by participating in it... I'm not agnostic. Just nonpartisan. Theological Switzerland, that's me.

I mean it," I said. "You're in danger." "Relax, Harry. I'm not letting anyone lick me, and I'm not looking anyone in the eyes. It's kind of like visiting New York.

Yeah, they look great, but that isn't a fantasy come true, Harry. That's a wood chipper in Playboy bunny clothing.

You are a drug dealer. To tiny faeries. Shame." Sanya to Dresden

Life is too short, Harry. And there's nowhere near enough joy in it. If you find it, grab it. Before it's gone.