Never trust a demon. He has a hundred motives for anything he does... ninety-nine of them, at least, are malevolent.

And then he'd tried to become an official Atheist and hadn't got the rock-hard self-satisfied strength of belief even for that.

That's sexism, that is. Going around giving people girly presents just because they're a girl.

You're brave. You are the bravest person I know, and you are my friend. I don't care if you are imaginary.

I'm bored," she said. "Learn how to tap-dance," he suggested, without turning around.

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

Be hole, be dust, be dream, be wind/Be night, be dark, be wish, be mind,/Now slip, now slide, now move unseen,/Above, beneath, betwixt, between.