It rained toads the day the White Council came to town.

Thwart," I said. "To prevent someone from accomplishing something by means of visiting gratuitous violence upon his smarmy person." "I'm pretty sure that isn't the definition." Sarissa said. "It is today.

There's always, always a choice. My options might really, truly suck, but that doesn't mean there isn't a choice.

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

Fear is bred from ignorance. So knowledge is a weapon against it, and reason is the tool of knowledge.

There is no spoon. I am completely spoonless over here.

Don't call me a dinosaur. It isn't fair to the dinosaurs. What did a dinosaur ever do to you?