Robin Goodfellow, for all his pranks and mischief, was the sweetest, most noble person I'd ever known, and I'd missed him terribly.
I guess the sacrifice of my dignity is the only thing that will save us now. The things I endure for love. The Fates laugh at my torment.
Touch her, and I'll freeze your testicles off and put them in a jar. Understand?
My fall began, as many stories do, with a girl.
My, aren't we bossy today. Give a girl an army and it goes straight to her head.
It was fine and good to be defiant to the end, but it was better not to get caught in the first place.