Jericho." "Mac." "Thank you for saving my life. Again.

Let's get something straight, MacKeltar. I am not going home with you. I am not going to bed with you, and I am not wasting one more moment arguing with you." "I promise not to mock you when you change your mind, lass.

I figure if there is a God, he or she isn’t paying attention to what we build or if we follow some elaborate rules, but copping a ride on our shoulders, watching what we do ever day. Seeing if we took this great big adventure called life and did something interesting with it.

Naught will be done to you that you doona wish done. Dageus MacKeltar

He'd surely been spawned by some cataclysmic event of nature, not born.

I want purple trews, lass," Drustan called over the door. "No," she said irritably. "And a purple shirt.

You believe in God? Dude. Only God could have created physics.