Look. I brought you here to give you a choice-" "You didn't bring us here," said Nick. "You're here," said Bod. "I wanted you here. I came here. You followed me. Same thing.

Tools, of course, can be the subtlest of traps.

You get on with your own life. Lettie gave it to you. You just have to grow up and try and be worth it.

Pain shared, my brother, is pain not doubled but halved. No man is an island

Writing imaginative tales for the young is like sending coals to Newcastle. For coals.

What a refreshing mind you have, young man. There really is nothing quite like total ignorance, is there?

Call no man happy, said Shadow, until he is dead