I do not need the written code of a spiritual belief to act like a decent human being.

A bunch of people are gonna be mad at me, I’ve got some kind of medical issue that’s going to kill me in a while if I don’t deal with it, oh, and the island’s blowing up tomorrow and taking a whole lot of the country with it if I don’t fix it.” Thomas gave me a steady look. “So,” he said. “Same old, same old.

Discretion is the better part of not getting exsanguinated.

I like to think of it less as embezzling and more as an involuntary goodwill contribution.

Being here? With you? I've met my subconscious, and he's not that sick.

For me chivalry isn't dead; it's an involuntary reflex.

Of course Evil's afoot. If it had switched to the metric system it'd be up to a meter by now.