There has been peace. There will be peace again. But right now, we have work to do.

Never go anywhere without condiments. Condiments are our friends.

Eddie Drood: Is this why we become agents? To play games, to chase after secrets that are rarely worth all the blood spilled on their behalf...To end up stabbed in the back, just when you thought you'd won, bleeding out in some nameless backstreet...With most people never even knowing who you were, or what you did, or why it mattered?

Wait. You've got principles? We'll have to update your file.

I always feel most alive when everything else is dying all around me

Though I often run out of courage and good sense, stubbornness keeps me going.

Are you sure this is a good idea?' whispered the unicorn. 'No,' said Rupert. 'But it's our best chance to find a dragon.' 'Frankly, that doesn't strike me as such a hot idea either,' muttered the unicorn.