You are not human,” the demon announced. “You have no soul.” “Thank you for the obvious. Did you know you have horns on your head?

The family consists of those who live under the same roof with the pater familias ; those who form (if I may use the expression) his fire-side.

Lady, right now you could tell me to throw myself under a bus to make you happy, and I’d oblige you. (Xypher)

It’s been a full week since she left and all you’ve done is sulk like a dying cow. (Kish)

He made a sound of disgust in the back of his throat. "Oh thank you so much. That's what every man wants to hear about his name. You might as well call me 'Little Pecker' while you're at it and tell me you would love to have me go shopping with you for feminine hygiene products. Oh and by all means, carry a big, sparkling pink bag with flowers on it and make me hold it.

Technical advisor. Since you know our enemies so well, we’re going to pick your brain. (Jericho) I’ll tell you what you want to know. There's no need to torture me for it. (Asmodeus) Pick your brain is an idiomatic expression, Asmodeus. It means we’ll have you tell us things. We’re not actually going in there to mess with your head. (Delphine) Oh, thank the Source. I can’t stand it when someone opens my skull. It really hurts. (Asmodeus)

But I have a gut feeling on this and it’s not the oh-look-it’s-a-bright-shiny-world kind. (Tate)