Where I am always thou art. Thy image lives within my heart.

Good Lord, who spread the Daimon fertilizer around? They're cropping up like a bad horror flick. (Tabitha)

Fine. I’m a Skotos (Xypher) That means what? You have toe jam? (Simone)

We just need some faith.

You’re not weird, are you? (Jack) Not particularly, no. (Syd) Well, good. I got enough weirdness for the lot of us. Don’t want to share it. (Jack)

If it makes you feel better, I’m not happy with the way all this went down any more than you are. But sometimes things have to go wrong in order to go right. (Acheron)

He was Death, and he'd ridden in on a pale horse.