Can I come back and see you sometime?" "Long as you bring me some chocolate," Gramma said, and smiled. "I'm partial to chocolate." "Gramma, you're diabetic." "I'm old, girl. Gonna die of something. Might as well be chocolate.

Where are you going?” “To get a Coke!” “Would you—” “No!

Ah, Morganville. Where dressing to hide bloodstains was just good daily planning.

Myrnin: "I shall name him Bob, Bob the spider" Claire: "You're insane." Myrnin: "Why Claire, I thought that was part of my charm." (something like that)

We can be lonely together

One should never create tension between one's footwear.

What’s her name? Claire, what’s her name?