There's none so blind as those who will not listen.

Potentially evil. Potentially good, too, I suppose. Just this huge powerful potentiality waiting to be shaped.

Spiders' webs only have to be large enough to catch flies.

She smiled again. "Do you like cat?" she said. "Yes," said Richard. "I quite like cats." Anaesthesia looked relieved. "Thigh?" she asked, "or breast?

Every lover is, in his heart, a madman, and, in his head, a minstrel.

I don't know much more than I did when I was alive. Most of the stuff I know now that I didn't know then I can't put into words.

If you were to try and pick him out of a group of boys, you’d be wrong. He’d be the other one. Over at the side. The one your eye slipped over.