Discretion is the better part of not getting exsanguinated.

I don't have anything against God. Far from it. But I don't understand Him. And I don't trust a lot of the people that go around claiming that they're working in His best interests. Faeries and vampires and whatnot -- those I can fathom. Even demons. Sometimes, even the Fallen. I can understand why they do what they do. But I don't understand God. I don't understand how he could see the way people treat one another, and not chalk up the whole human race as a bad idea

When you die, do you want to feel ashamed of what you've done with your life? Feel ashamed of what your life meant?

The married thing. Sometimes I look at it and feel like someone from a Dickens novel, standing outside in the cold and staring in at Christmas dinner. Relationships hadn't ever really worked for me. I think it's had something to do with all the demons, ghosts, and human sacrifice.

Whenever it gets too dark, think of the good things you have, the good times you've had. It will help. I promise.

Thank God for wisecracks.

Life is precious, fragile, fleeting - and Murphy's life was one of my favorites.