God does so love to make a man break a promise.
Never go anywhere without condiments. Condiments are our friends.
Keep your mind too open, and you never know what might walk in.
When you are tired of life, come to Haven. And someone will kill you.
Last night I dreamed I was still human, but now I have woken up, into something better. Farewell, my friends, farewell.
Angel: And what will you do with the world, once it is yours?' N. Hob: 'Punish it, for not loving me.