I've been a young man. Boobs are near the center of the universe, until you turn twenty-five or so. Which is also when young men's auto insurance rates go down. This is not a coincidence.

Apocalypse is a frame of mind." [Nicodemus] said then. "A belief. A surrender to inevitability. It is a despair for the future. It is the death of hope.

The wacky thing about those bad guys is that you can't count on them to be obvious. They forget to wax their mustaches and goatees, leave their horns at home, send their black hats to the dry cleaner's. They're funny like that.

I would hit you on the head with a rock and drag you away from this. But it would only shatter the rock.

Death is only frightening from the near side.

Do you have a little white dress? I've had this deep-seated nurse fantasy about you, Murphy.

I guess maybe you don’t get to be the Merlin of the White Council by saving up frequent-flier miles