Goodwin scowled at her cup. "With all due respect, my lord, I hate it when you make sense.

She's all over us like maggots on garbage, just because I interfered with one pickpocket yesterday.

She would have kissed him, if she kissed stupid men.

I wish we had a sign that this flaming dragon is part of an attack or something. Those dung heaps might think it’s just one of their own monsters enjoying the sunrise.

Excuse me," she said politely. "But you can't have him. Not yet. He's going to come back with me.

Dale: "No, no--curse it, Beka, you're the prickliest woman I've ever met!" Goodwin: "No, I am. But she comes very close, I have to say." — Dale Rowan and Clara Goodwin when Beka didn't want to accept money for being Dale's "luck

You turned into a hero when I wasn't watching.