You seem to know a lot about it," she said. "And you do subtleties." "Yeah. Like I've always wanted to destroy the Nine Worlds while committing suicide." "Well, there's no need to be rude," protested Sif.

I have an advanced degree in procrastination and another one in paranoia.

The past is an obdurate stranger that puts as many marks on us as we attempt to impose on it.

The process of giving is without limits.

I think everybody has a secret life.

I'm not fond of cities: the constant activity and swarms of people.

It isn't just a village. The houses aren't just places to live. Everything belongs to everybody. Everyone belongs to everyone else. Even a single person can make a difference.