Don't get stabbed. It makes everything awkward.

We Deveauxs preferred to talk you to death, rather than face you in physical combat.

I ran like a thing that runs.

Rory: "People are being serious." Jazza: "There's a serial killer out there. Of course people are being serious." Rory: "Yeah, but what are the chances?" Jazza: "I bet all of the victims thought that." Rory: "But still, what are the chances?" Jazza: "Well, I imagine they are several million to one." Jerome: "Not that high. You're only dealing with a small part of London. And while there might be a million or more people in that area, the Ripper is probably focusing on women, because all of the original victims were women. So halve that--" Jazza: "You really need another hobby.

Nothing was quite like it was supposed to be.

English rain feels obligatory, like paperwork. It dampens already damn days and slicks the stones.

You're...a demon hunter?' 'It's not as exciting as it sounds,' he said. 'There is a surprising amount of paperwork involved.