How's the Angel of Death supposed to do his job with clipped wings?

Your name is a golden bell hung in my heart. I would break my body to pieces to call you once by your name.

What use is magic if it can't save a unicorn?

Great heroes need great sorrows and burdens, or half their greatness goes unnoticed. It is all part of the fairy tale.

...but the enchantment of error that you put on me I must wear forever in your eyes.

Sitting up all night would be pointless if somebody you loved wasn't sitting up with you, picking out music to play and helping you kill the bourbon. Walking by yourself in the rain is for college kids who think loneliness makes poets.

Haggard, I would not be you for all the world," he declared. "You have let your doom in by the front door, although it will not depart that way. (...) Farewell, poor Haggard, farewell!